this whole male bestie discourse bores me because it treats platonic relationships like they’re inherently suspicious. not every close connection needs to be interrogated for hidden romantic intent. sometimes people are just friends. try it.
I saw a post on Reddit that said, “When you walk through a museum, you’re not just looking at art. You’re moving through centuries of people trying to explain love, grief, power, beauty, and belonging.” I don’t think I’ve ever seen a museum described so beautifully.