i fucking love when halloween music is just surf rock with a ghoul laughing in the background
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The Bowery Presents
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Show & Tell
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i fucking love when halloween music is just surf rock with a ghoul laughing in the background
Parc Henri Matisse Gilles Clement Lille, France, 1995
Frankfurt am Main
Danny Rowton
The Pond at Montgeron (1876) by Claude Monet
dont have me in your group project i WILL write a four page proposal on a project idea to be mutually agreed upon before execution WITH a large range of references and citations AND create an entire project tracker spreadsheet to keep the whole gang on track
hello from my 2015 unpublished drafts
Alle zogenaamde kennis die we hebben zijn extrapolaties gebaseerd op het nu; het zijn gedachtegangen over oorzak en gevolg, die uitgaan van het heden en van wie je op dit moment bent. Maar je weet niets over de concrete, feitelijke werkelijkheid van morgen, en je weet ook niet hoe de ervaring van die gebeurtenissen jou als mens zullen veranderen.
Marjoleine de Vos, in Filosofie, 2024
““I know this much, is all,” Franny said. “If you’re a poet, you do something beautiful. I mean you’re supposed to leave something beautiful after you get off the page and everything. The ones you’re talking about don’t leave a single, solitary thing beautiful. All that maybe the slightly better ones do is sort of get inside your head and leave something there, but just because they do, just because they know how to leave something, it doesn’t have to be a poem, for heavens sake. […]””
— JD Salinger, Franny and Zooey
Portugalete
“Table for One” by Luca Ponsato