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hello!! i will no longer be using this blog! you can find me on my new blog! :-)
6am in Nagano… I shot these all within 1 block of each other on the same street while traveling on assignment last month through Japan.
Mosses. Mosses and lichens. 1907
Luna Moth Fan (circa 1890). Painted by George Keiswetter for Allen Fan Company ( 1885–1910 ).
Image and text courtesy MFA Boston.
Elle Fanning for New York Magazine
Part I ✤ Part II
Valeriy Gridnev (Russian, b. 1956)
Gustave Léonard de Jonghe (Belgian, 1829-1893)
Valeriy Gridnev (Russian, b. 1956)
Ugo de Cesare (Italian, b. 1950)
Souvenir purse, early 1800s, France.
wips
ANOTHER wip
You really do have to envision the person you want to be and then act like you’re already them
“Jessica has a forehead scar from the deep end of a pool. I ask Jessica what drowning feels like and she says not everything feels like something else.”
— Angie Sijun Lou, “Jessica gives me a chill pill,” published in Muzzle
Tangier home of Umberto Pasti. Photo - Massimo Listri
Suranne Jones in ORLANDO by Virginia Woolf, adapted by Sarah Ruhl.
Photos by Jonathan Keenan
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My Own Private Idaho (1991), dir. Gus Van Sant:
“The campfire scene was the last scene filmed, at the insistence of River Phoenix. Van Sant had written this scene as just a passing fancy where Mike hits on Scott because he’s bored and horny, as he hadn’t originally conceived their characters as gay or straight: in his mind, they viewed sex only as a job. But River had rewritten the campfire scene in private, on little scraps of paper, to explore his character further and the two boys’ relationship under the dynamic of an unreciprocated love. Van Sant liked what River presented, but didn’t know if Keanu Reeves would be up for it. River assured him that he’d already privately talked to Keanu about it, and he was fine with everything. Gus Van Sant had to give complete faith to River, since he was completely left out of the loop on the whole scene.”
no ~professional comedy~ will ever be as funny as that scene in killing eve where villanelle’s like “what’s your phone password?” and eve’s like “1…2….3…………4” w one single tear rolling down her cheek