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rebuilding time

French translation of Flavius Josephus’ “Antiquities of the Jews”, Paris c. 1410-1420

BnF, Français 247, fol. 163r

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Prunella Clough - Charcoal Drawing No. 32 (1972).

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Kate in White, Spring, by Celia Paul, 2018, Oil on canvas

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Joseph Yaeger, Freedom from Want, 2022

Watercolour on gessoed linen, 140 x 105 cm

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'underground shrine' flood channels beneath greater tokyo

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Mohammed Sami (Iraqi, 1984), Electric Issues, 2022. Mixed media on linen, 224.5 x 155 cm.

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prunella clough (1919–1999), photograph album [1920s–1950s], tate archive

page 67. black and white photograph of bundles of wire

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by Ed Atkins

source: collectionarchive.tumblr.com

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Ford Maddox Brown, take your son Sir! (1851-56)

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Matthias Groebel Skull Fuck Modern Art, London January 17 – February 22, 2025

dailydillard

We were the world's dead people, rotating and orbiting around and around, embedded in the planet's crust, while the earth rolled down. Our minds were light-years distant, forgetful of almost everything. Only an extraordinary act of will could recall us to our former, living selves and our contexts in matter and time. We had, it seems, loved the planet and loved our lives, but could no longer remember the way of them. We got the light wrong. In the sky was something that should not be there. In the black sky was a ring of light. It was a thin ring, an old, thin silver wedding band, an old, worn ring. It was an old wedding band in the sky, or a morsel of bone. There were stars. It was all over.

Annie Dillard, "Total Eclipse," Teaching a Stone to Talk, 1982