hey can someone send me some recs for novel-length fics that are specific to my stringent tastes and are completed with an ending i approve of
So this spiral, this is the golden ratio and it’s a mathematical pattern that just repeats itself in nature, in flower petals and honeybees and, you know, the stars in the galaxy and in every molecule of our DNA. God, we’re so different, all of us.
At least Eliot gave me a hug.
Passage - Roberto Bolle & Polina Semionova
Billie Holiday in 1958, Herman Leonard.
Ginger Rogers in “Vivacious Lady” (1938)
pour a little whiskey before I head home
poor, poor love sick child
I had him on the ropes.