“Tell me what darkness haunts you.”
— Euripides’ “Medea,” trans. Georgia Ann Machemer and Michael Collier

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“Tell me what darkness haunts you.”
— Euripides’ “Medea,” trans. Georgia Ann Machemer and Michael Collier
NOBUYOSHI ARAKI / UNTITLED / 1970 [gelatin silver print | 5 1/8 × 3 9/16"]
“I sing for you. / I sing / Of the signal maturity of your understanding. / Of your appetite for death and the taste of its mouth. / Of the sadness of your once valiant gaiety.”
— Federico García Lorca, tr. by Stephen Spender, from “Absent Soul,”
By Carlijn Jacobs for Travel Almanac
“Shadows grew in my veins, my bright belief, my head of dreams deeper than night and sleep.”
— Muriel Rukeyser, from The Collected Poems of M. R.; “Night Feeding,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
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Mahmoud Darwish, from “Mural”, Mural
Construction in Space with Crystalline Centre, by Naum Gabo
Winter Recipes from the Collective Louise Glück
Clothes by Alexander McQueen worn on a sculpture by Jack & Dinos Chapman, photo by Matthew Donaldson, Vogue Paris 1997/8
“…I am still blazing in my golden hell.”
— Sylvia Plath, from To A Jilted Lover (via oiseauperdu)
Carol Christian Poell
Fernando Pessoa, from The Book of Disquiet
Maison Martin Margiela spring/summer (2009)
“I, in my corner, with my monstrous needs.”
— Excerpt from ‘As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh,’ by Susan Sontag
Masaki Matsushima spring/summer 1998 Photography: Jean-François Lepage