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love is found in the kitchen

@bumble-meadow \ amy schmidt (via @metamorphesque) \ william matthews selected poems and translations, 1969-1991: “onions” \ joy harjo the woman who fell from the sky: “perhaps the world ends here” \ lucille clifton the collected poems of lucille clifton: “cutting greens” \ @foxesdontscareme​ \ alfred corn present: “wonderbread” \ ella risbridger in the kitchen: essays on food and life (via @girlfictions​) \ aimee nezhukumatathil lucky fish: “baked goods” \ @librarybi​ \ @entriesee​

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cooking with you.

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an ode to buttons

riso print + illustration

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soft skin;

typographic lyric poster

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let’s be kind to one another.

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slice of life

a few less serious scans from my latest developed roll— final shoots coming soon…

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because the day was difficult, from me to you.

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NATURE AND HER INSECTS

spreads from my publication dedicated to the appreciation of the unconventional and inspired by ‘crowcore’ subculture.

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collage + photo

my crit went really well for this today.

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Let's not rob ourselves of our own happiness because that in itself is a fleeting thing. I invite you to come lay with me once more, to sing the sweet melodies, our soft gazing, this happy mouth.

"You're the best thing that's walked into my life in a long time."

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an expedition (an old entry and a pretty place).

‘i’m riding in your car and it feels like your radio plays all of my favorite songs today.’

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Re-printed Matters

Karel Martens

Roma Publications

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Summer's end is near but the sweltering heat and scent of you lingers. It's the middle of August, our city bathing in the sun's brilliant fury yet all I can focus on is the feeling of your smile pressed shakily against mine. So this is being alive in the world; how wonderful to be a bleeding, breathing creature, bathing in the unraveling layers of understanding we seem to be stepping into. Numbness likes to swallow up all it does not understand but only ever comes in waves, pulling away to reveal an invitation to grow. You do not have to come to me unscathed. The dream of our hearts is to exist leisurely in the space we currently occupy, forgetting the incessant weight of what came before and to act not in fear of what awaits. Summer's end is near and fall is almost resting at our feet. It's the middle of August, and we've been spending a lot of time together but I can’t say I mind.

Living two houses down.

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a sweet thing

don’t put all your eggs in a basket… unless you’re collecting flowers instead.

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Look at What the Rain Has Brought Us, Esmeralda Escobar

a typographic & design based exploration, defining the concept of home, by yours truly.

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ethereal tunes from my favorite artist ✿ ❁

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on the subject of journaling and ephemera

a few pages from a guidebook i designed, wrote, and printed.

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