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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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WAVES (2019) dir. Trey Edward Shults
Angel Olsen
Photo by Cameron McCool
Scarface, 1983
Pablo Picasso painting with light at his home in Vallauris, France, in 1949. (Gjon Mili—The LIFE Picture Collection/Getty Images) #LIFElegends #Picasso #tbt
No, what counts is to be true, and then everything fits in, humanity and simplicity. When am I truer than when I am the world? My cup brims over before I have time to desire. Eternity is there and I was hoping for it. What I wish for now is no longer happiness but simply awareness. - The Wrong Side and The Right Side, Camus
"I am alone but not alone enough to make every moment holy."
Rainer Maria Rilke
America I’ve given you all and now I’m nothing.
Allen Ginsberg, from “America” (via theclassicsreader)
A crowd of small metamorphoses accumulate in me without my noticing it, and then, one fine day, a veritable revolution takes place.
Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea. (via homo-infimus)
I need solitude. I need space. I need air. I need the empty fields round me; and my legs pounding along roads; and sleep; and animal existence.
Virginia Woolf, The Diary of Virginia Woolf
Johannes Fischer, Egon Schiele in Front of Large Studio Mirror, 1916
Egon Schiele
Bill Evans (August 16, 1929 – September 15, 1980)
Burroughs on the set of Naked Lunch, directed by David Cronenberg
I love the dark hours of my being. My mind deepens into them. There I can find, as in old letters, the days of my life, already lived, and held like a legend, and understood.
Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours: Love Poems to God (via mirroir)