saw this post the other day that talked about how so many of us are soooo scared of appearing even momentarily human towards each other these days. like you can’t see me sweat or cry or without makeup or with food stuck in my teeth or laugh loud and ugly. everything must be composed and sanitised and photo ready at all times. it’s like corporate office culture seeping out into our homes and our lives and for what. it’s not cringe to be a real person around other real people
‘You’d like to know what they’re talking about, wouldn’t you?’ ‘Yes … No! And anyway … Anyway, I can’t hear anything. They’re too far away.’ ‘I’ll tell you,’ laughed the bard. ‘If you want.’ ‘And how are you supposed to know?’ ‘Ha, ha. I, my dear Ciri, am a poet. Poets know everything about things like this. I’ll tell you something else; poets know more about this sort of thing than the people involved do.’ ‘Of course you do!’ ‘I give you my word. The word of a poet.’ ‘Really? Well then … Tell me what they’re talking about? Tell me what it all means!’ THE WITCHER: SEASON 3 EPISODE 4 | A TIME OF CONTEMPT: CHAPTER 2
