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occasionally subtle
Jules of Nature
I'd rather be in outer space đž
Cosimo Galluzzi
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@aclumsyhuman
Frida Kahloâs box of tricks, Mexico, 1952
âI got a blister from Touching everything I see The abyss opens up It steals everything from me..â
Patti Smith visiting Sylvia Plathâs grave. October feels for sure by @bloodymilkÂ
âSurely it is a privilege to approach the end still believing in something.â
â Louise GlĂŒck, from October in âPoems 1962-2012âł
âAgain, as he has so often, he tries to convert loneliness into something noble, when freely elected: solitude. Solitude is strong.â
â Susan Sontag, from âDeath Kit,â published c. January 1967
Courtney Love for Clash Magazine - March 2010
âI donât know how to write love letters,â Frida Kahlo wrote in 1946. âBut I wanted to tell you that my whole being opened for you. Since I fell in love with you everything is transformed and is full of beauty⊠love is like an aroma, like a current, like rain.â
[Golden Bridge - Vietnam]
The Waco News-Tribune, Texas, September 16, 1957
this cartoonist going thru some shit
âAre you happy? You never tell me. Maybe itâs better like this. Youâve kissed so many others - which makes for sadness.â
â Marina Tsvetaeva, from From Girlfriend in âBride Of Ice: New Selected Poemsâ [translated by Elaine Feinstein]
© WES LANG 2012 âTHE SECRET SPACE OF DREAMSâ MIXED MEDIA ON PAPER 72X108 INCHES
Hole/ Live Through This Collages by Jolie Ruin
âin front of my mother and my sisters, i pretend love is cheap and vulgar. i act like itâs a sinâ i pretend that love is for women on a dark path. but at night i dream of a love so heavy it makes my spine throbâ i dream up a lover who makes love like he is separating salt from water.â
â Salma Deera, âsaltâ (via virgoassbitch)
Blondie, 1977. Photo by Michael Zagaris.