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We'll live on bread crusts and lemon rind... (I'm Kianna) I believe in free soup for all *Push me back into a tree.

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Mail Day included Mickey and Mrs. Bridge I need to tidy this mantle...

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Thin-skinned calcium sipper

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I might apply to an MA in Contemporary Art instead of Graphic Design next year Makes me feel like this: https://x.com/britreacts/status/1560338618710900737/video/1 Same school as the Graphic Design program, though, so I might apply to both and see what happens. I PRAY. It's in Estonia. I need to see if my job will let me work 20hrs a week instead of 40 for 2 years 🤞 But it'll be a couple months till I have to worry about that! Even though I know there's no way to avoid a pay cut I seriously don't want my pay halved. My current income would be nice for me in Tallinn. But I guess part of being a student is that you're poor In the meantime, I signed up for an online summer course called "Artist Publications as a Site of Research." I want to start being more intentional about my arts and communication presence, and learn how to transfer my ideas into an actual position. I think I’ll focus my attention on my relationship to nature  

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My life would be completely solved if I never had to fall asleep. I could 9-5 work, then walk and dinner and rejoice, then part-time arts communication work, then watch a movie or TV or read, then go to my own work - collage & web making - and then breakfast and break

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Sun and Sea - Anke Roder , 2024.

Dutch , b. 1964 -

Encaustic and oil on hardwood , 36 x 26 cm.

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maurizio cattelan

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Day under big summer roof

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Scraps in a box. It’s Cleaning Day

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Seems I'm all I need I'm finally on my own Yeah I'm all I need I'm finally on my own ~ My dad didn't call on my birthday this year. This was the first time. He is alive up North renovating a hotel. I tried to call him in February but was directed by the receptionist to leave a message. I heard his voice say: "Tell her I'll call her back." And he never did. I love this song and this chorus reminds me of him. I think to be alone is what he's wanted all our lives more than anything. But it's embarrassing to be left as an adult. Part of me thinks, "Why not sooner?"