
Janaina Medeiros
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Show & Tell
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sheepfilms
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
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official daine visual archive
Misplaced Lens Cap
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Kaledo Art
Stranger Things
One Nice Bug Per Day
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Xuebing Du
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@aitaiwa
Noce blanche (1989)
being a woman is just being angry all the time because the world is so sick
Sean Mullendore, 1999
Stars in my eyes, hiking up Griffith Thinking about who was sad and what didn’t Get said in the Midwest, wish I could tell you now I wrote you a note, but I didn’t send it ‘Cause that’s the best method the women here taught me about What you don’t really understand I’ve got magic in my hand, stars in my eyes I’m a different kind of woman If you want some basic bitch go to the Beverly Center and find her I’m sweet
shot by @silkenweinberg for vogue. outfit is custom givenchy designed by matthew williams.
Marina Abramović and Ulay
Breathing In / Breathing Out, 1977
This performance consisted of the two artists seated in front of each other, connected at the mouth. They took in each other’s breaths until all of their available oxygen had been used up. The performance lasted only 17 minutes, resulting in both artists collapsing unconscious to the floor, having filled their lungs with carbon dioxide. This personal piece explored the idea of an individual’s ability to absorb the life of another person, exchanging and destroying it. (Wikipedia)
Jeanette Winterson, Written on the Body
waking up next to you is like a dream coming true