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Peter Solarz

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oozey mess

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One Nice Bug Per Day

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ojovivo

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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@arbiterofsensibilities
Felipe Baeza
- My vision is small fixed to what can be heard between the ears the spot between the eyes a well-spring opening to el mundo grande
2018
Moscow artist Philipp Igumnov, aka Woodcum.
Collage by Woodcum
Philipp Igumnov - Night sky
Recycled Packing Materials Sculpted Into Elaborate Renaissance Costumes by Suzanne Jongmans
Vincent van Gogh
Vase with Irises (detail)
(via @lonequixote)
“How vain it seems to write…how much more near and dear to sit beside you, talk with you, hear the tones of your voice.”
— Emily Dickinson in a letter to Susan Gilbert (2/6/1852)
“Voguing came from shade”
Paris Is Burning (1990) director Jennie Livingston
“Nature is to zoos as God is to churches.”
— Margaret Atwood, Oryx and Crake
Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other’s cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other’s keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together, yet not too near together: For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other’s shadow
Types of kisses and their meaning
Forehead: Friendship Closed Eyelids: Thankfulness Tip of nose: Good luck Cheek: Happy to see you Lips: Love Earlobe/Neck: “I want you”, Lust, Desire Top of hand: Respect, loyalty Computer screen: I love you but I can’t ever have you (because you’re not real)
it’s weird how british people say “lift” instead of “elevator” and how my dad says “you are a dissappointment” instead of “i love you”
Chromatic Typewriter Prints
Tyree Callahan has recycled (or upcycled, perhaps) a classic 1937 Underwood typewriter by replacing letters with sponges soaked across the spectrum with bright yellows, reds, blues and combinations thereof.
In love with this.
Love
ok dude, i know you wanna fuck the granny queen from a bugs life, we’ve gotten your confession 385 fucking times, we get it, you love fucking old wrinkly ass ants, stop fucking submitting it.
Elvira.