A professor of mine would say some version of this. “Your parents loved you, but did they delight in you?” Did their face light up when you walked into a room? Could they enjoy your emerging subjectivity, enough that you remember the feeling of being deeply loved, just because?
mi verdulera es de esas personas que contestan todo de forma literal, pido tomate me dice «redondo o perita» le digo «redondo puede ser?» y me dice «si no pudiera ser no te lo preguntaba» le digo «puedo llevar estos ajos?» «y por qué no podrías?» jsdjjdjf loca dejame pasar unaaa
EL AISLAMIENTO NO ES SELF CARE. NECESITAMOS COMUNIDAD POR FAVOR POR FAVOR. PERDONEN A SU EX MEJOR AMIGA POR SER PERSONA. VAYAN AL EVENTO ABURRIDO. PÍDANLE AZÚCAR AL VECINO. VENDA. MANUALIDADES EN SU COLONIA.
@evans_cn A matter of opinion, but one interesting note is that—in a recent scandal of AbEx forgeries—Pollock was the only artist that couldn't be forged effectively. Rothko and Motherwell were easily forged, but all of the fake Pollock's were fairly obviously "off" to an informed eye.