DIARY OF THE EYE

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~camilla d’alfonso

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What are we here for if not to enjoy life eternal, solve what problems we can, give light, peace and joy to our fellow-man, and leave this dear fucked-up planet a little healthier than when we were born.~Henry Miller

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Pablo Picasso (1881-1973) Deux nus couches Impressionist and Modern Art Evening Sale

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‘Miragem’

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Mark Rothko

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Steven Alexander - True Love Never Dies

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Pablo Picasso in his Studio (Atelier)

Photo by Edward Quiin

Pablo Picasso: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pablo_Picasso

Edward Quinn: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Quinn

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“Man can never know the loneliness a woman knows. Man lies in the woman’s womb only to gather strength, he nourishes himself from this fusion, and then he rises and goes into the world, into his work, into battle, into art. He is not lonely. He is busy. The memory of the swim in amniotic fluid gives him energy, completion. Woman may be busy too, but she feels empty. Sensuality for her is not only a wave of pleasure in which she is bathed, and a charge of electric joy at contact with another. When man lies in her womb, she is fulfilled, each act of love a taking of man within her, an act of birth and rebirth, of child rearing and man bearing. Man lies in her womb and is reborn each time anew with a desire to act, to be. But for woman, the climax is not in the birth, but in the moment man rests inside of her.”

― Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934 (via awkwardseductress)

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Ray Johnson. Robert Rauschenberg, 1972  Collage on illustration board 52 x 39 cm Private collection, Paris. Raven Row London.