-Maddie Clausius: from “Paranoia”, Published in The Diagram
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-Maddie Clausius: from “Paranoia”, Published in The Diagram
Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea
― Haruki Murakami, After the Quake
“And I sit here without identity: faceless. My head aches.”
— Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals (via violentwavesofemotion)
Two Halves - Yuumei
Unititled, 2019
26 x 22 cm
Pencils and acrylic paint
Natalie Diaz, from "Grief Work"
“I barely fit inside myself.”
— The Complete Stories, ‘Brasilia’ by Clarice Lispector tr. Katrina Dodson
Swan Scalabre (French, b. 1977, Alpes de Haute Provence region, France, based Gers, France) - Mathilde, 2020 from Women on the Verge, Paintings: Oil on Wood
Fatimah Asghar, How’d Your Parents Die Again?
Regina Nieke (German, b. 1979, Stuttgart, Germany, based Berlin, Germany) - Untitled (Night Window), 2021, Paintings: Oil, Acrylic on Canvas
the light comes within.
“Where am I? In this no-here… no-time and nothingness”
— Mahmoud Darwish, from ‘Mural’, Mural (trans. John Berger & Rema Hammami)
Nicola Samori
Alex Eckman-Lawn Source
Henri Bergson, from Essai sur les domnées immédiates de le conscience
Text ID: III. A second self is formed that obscures the first, a self whose existence is made up of distinct moments and whose moments are separated from one another...
Jeanie Tomanek, Assumptions