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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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cherry valley forever
KIROKAZE
Mike Driver
trying on a metaphor

Kaledo Art

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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Jeff Divine
Franz Wright, from “East Boston, 1996; Night Walk,” in God’s Silence
Yayoi Kusama, Rain X.T., 1987
André de Dienes, Around, 1959.
“Andre de Dienes (1913 - 1985) was a Hungarian photographer. Dienes was born in Torja, Kingdom of Hungary (present-day Turia, Romania), on December 18, 1913, and left home at 15 after the suicide of his mother.
Dienes travelled across Europe mostly on foot, until his arrival in Tunisia. In Tunisia he purchased his first camera, a 35mm Retina. Returning to Europe he arrived in Paris in 1933 to study art, and bought a Rolleiflex shortly after.
When not working as a fashion photographer Dienes travelled the USA photographing Native American culture, including the Apache, Hopi, and Navajo reservations and their inhabitants. Dissatisfied with his life as a fashion photographer in New York, Dienes moved to California in 1944, where he began to specialise in nudes and landscapes.” https://www.instagram.com/p/CHgHjdihwRv/?igshid=r7o6vrt6rczw
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Waiting.
There'll be a moment when you realise you're 27 when yesterday you were just 17; and you wouldn't be able to tell how a decade passed away and your life got divided into before and afters. The fury of youth will subdue and nothing will really change but everything will feel different when you look at old photographs and blurry videos taken on cheap mobile phones. Scents will remind you of childhood and certain friends you don't talk to anymore, hangouts will become reunions and mom's burnt pie will become the best food you ever had. And I know on some days you won't be able to show anything of those 10 years but I hope you remember to breathe, and let go of the knot in your chest. I hope you go out in the sun and live a little, because tomorrow is 37.
Edit- I added the visualizer for this piece on my YT, check it out here
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned
Amore e Psiche, Antonio Canova Musée du Louvre, Paris
Purple and orange really look beautiful together I haven’t realized till now