Giovanni Battista Lusieri: The Monument to Philopappos in Athens, 1805–7.
1:49// Braga, Portugal
11:31// I remember that look of annoyance on your face that finally evening we were intimate together. I am sorry if I asked too many questions. I could have been more obedient. I needed you then. To treat me in that way, to have me put all of my trust in you Samuel, only to abandon me two days later, offering no reason, no sense of closure, refusing even a hug goodbye, was psychological torture. I did not deserve to be treated so cruelly. I am sorry for my faults, but you are far from innocent. I loved you. I am a human being.
You have a place in my heart no one else ever could have.
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22:17// We were going to fly together.
22:21// I love you.
22:33// I had needed the hope of us being together in the future to survive the program. I never wanted you to feel guilty for not being able to visit. I am sorry. I love you.
22:43// You can be an arrogant dick, but I love you, like woah. Lol. xxx
p.s. - Do you realize we never even got around to watching “Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?” together? Please forgive me. I love you.
23:54// “I loved you so very much,” he speaks to a dark and empty room, the muffled sounds of the air filter and the endlessly falling water in the creek below. He thinks of the mask he wears, a gift Sam presented him two days before leaving forever.
0:18// You never needed to be so mean.