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Affandi
Bunga (Flower), 1978
Oil on canvas
Princess Mononoke (1997)
Mary Pratt
Pear and Pomegranate
I would not survive a vibe check right now
Masahiro Tabuki, from JCA Annual 3 (1980)
The Moon sets behind the temple of Poseidon at Sounio
Architectural Pottery pieces, photo from their catalog, 1961
The ex-apartment of Luca Guadagnino, in the town of Crema, Northern Italy.
“Empathy isn’t just listening, it’s asking the questions whose answers need to be listened to. Empathy requires inquiry as much as imagination. Empathy requires knowing you know nothing. Empathy means acknowledging a horizon of context that extends perpetually beyond what you can see.”
— Leslie Jamison, The Empathy Exams: Essays
Eddy Leroy Jr
“In American college they taught me to use it’s complicated, as a sign of intelligence, anchored against the allure of look. To turn away from the crater of limbs and say both sides both both both both until it becomes a whisper, until no one remembers what you were talking about to begin with.”
— Zaina Alsous, “Apologies to All the People in Yemen,” published in Glass: A Journal of Poetry
“How strange it is. We have these deep terrible lingering fears about ourselves and the people we love. Yet we walk around, talk to people, eat and drink. We manage to function. The feelings are deep and real. Shouldn’t they paralyze us? How is it we can survive them, at least for a little while? We drive a car, we teach a class. How is it no one sees how deeply afraid we were, last night, this morning? Is it something we all hide from each other, by mutual consent? Or do we share the same secret without knowing it? Wear the same disguise?”
— Don DeLillo, White Noise
Senegal, 1966 by John Scofield
Fashion and Surrealism opening at The Fashion Institute of Technology(1987), photo by Seiji Kakizaki for High Fashion Magazine February 1988
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