Bernard F. Eilers (1878-1951), Still Life with Rhododendron
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trying on a metaphor
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Misplaced Lens Cap
we're not kids anymore.
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Bernard F. Eilers (1878-1951), Still Life with Rhododendron
The Drowned Halls
View of Srebrenica, Bosnia and Herzegovina
Austrian vintage postcard
Bâlea Lake, Romania
Gianni Versace - Donna SS 1985
“My Lord! Forgive and have mercy, for You are the Best of those who show mercy!” (23/118)
snoopy of the day
oh you beautiful dew drop kissed magnolia petals
Van Gogh: Pocket Library of Great Art (1953)
Advertising is literal terrorism
graves grow no green that you can use.
gwendolyn brooks
Sylvia Wynter, circa 1972.
i dug this photo up from the institute of the black world archives (at the schomburg center) in 2010. i was wynter’s research assistant at the time. i lived then, as now, in oakland, california, and three times a week made the long aggravating commute from the lower bottoms in west oakland to the wynter’s house in the oakland hills
i was also writing a chapter on wynter for my dissertation. hence me finding this photo, in the midst of an intense two weeks of through and cataloguing documents, including an unpublished 900+ page manuscript wynter had written.
i took this photo of wynter’s picture then. when i got back to oakland, i showed it to her, with no prompting.
her response was with a characteristic wynterian curiosity:
“is that me?”
the photo ultimately became the cover of the great katherine mckittricks volume on wynter. i’m proud to have made a tiny contribution to that wonderful work.