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-Frank O'Hara
“These are now the best years of my life, for I have hope. I have heaps of friendly thoughts in my head, and an immense quantity of hope, of illusions. When these things leave me, I prefer to die, and until then I will live with all my heart this glorious life, which is a strange mixture of monotonous tasks and delicious emotions, sprinkled now and then with little incidents out of the ordinary, and the realization of some sweet, tender daydream.”
— The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1920–1923
Ultraviolence | Lana Del Rey
“...unfaithful to my inner promises. Like a complete outsider, a casual observer of whom I thought I was, I’ve always enjoyed watching my daydreams go down in defeat. I was never convinced of what I believed in. I filled my hands with sand, called it gold, and opened them up to let it slide through.”
Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
Siboney - Connie Francis
Illustrations for Alexander Pushkin’s Eugene Onegin by Lidia Timoshenko.
“(…) you’re not without melancholy, and you feel emptiness where there could be friendship and high and serious affections, and you feel a terrible discouragement gnawing at your psychic energy itself, and fate seems able to put a barrier against the instincts for affection,”
— Vincent van Gogh, Ever Yours: The Essential Letters
hands in Robert Bresson films
Litany In Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out (Richard Siken) // Soft In The Middle (Shelby Eileen) // The Torn-Up Road (Richard Siken) // Bunches of a Nest (Diane Mehta) // IT (Stephen King) // Staking a Claim (Erika Meitner) // Rilke’s Book of Hours (Rainer Maria Rilke)
Fleetwood Mac | ‘Dreams'
“I want to be cured Of a craving for something I cannot find And of the shame of never finding it.”
— T.S. Eliot, The Cocktail Party
I can’t stop thinking about when Susan Sontag said “I don’t feel guilt at being unsociable, though I may sometimes regret it because my loneliness is painful. But when I move into the world, it feels like a moral fall — like seeking love in a whorehouse.”
Jean Moral, Yalnızlık, 1926
Anna Bjerger (Swedish, b. 1973), Lager, 2010. Oil on aluminium, 60 x 50 cm.