Felix Vallotton
The Wind, landscape painting, 1910
Le champ fleuri (The blooming field), 1912
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Acquired Stardust
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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Felix Vallotton
The Wind, landscape painting, 1910
Le champ fleuri (The blooming field), 1912
Chelsea Bonestell, End of the World, oil on panel, 16 ¼ x 28 ¼. Courtesy the artist / Alfred L. Weisbrich
Details, Oscar-Claude Monet
by dl.neagoe
Winter in New York City, by Art Whittaker 1947.
—Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, tr. by Judith Thurman, from "She Satisfies A Fear with the Rhetoric Tears,"
They lived and laughed and loved and left.
Joanne Harris // Cecelia Ahern // Illustration by Cecile Richard // Rupi Kaur // Margarita Karapanou // Miranda July // Taylor Swift // T. R. Hummer // Richard Siken // James Joyce
Dolce Gabbana Pomegranate Stickpin Brooch in yellow, white and pink gold with rhodolite garnets, rubies and diamonds
Shinji Tsuchimochi - 100 Views of Tokyo
Italian Venetian Grotto (19th cent.) silver gilt settee with triple seashell seat and dolphin & seahorse motif (att: Pauly et Cie, Venice)
Olena Kalytiak Davis, Shattered Sonnets, Love Cards, and Other Off and Back Handed Importunities
Sharon Olds, True Love
Stephen Crane, In The Desert
Cameron Awkward-Rich, Meditations in an Emergency
ANTIGONE: The fields were wet. They were waiting for something to happen. The whole world was breathless, waiting. I can’t tell you what a roaring noise I seemed to make alone on the road. It bothered me that whatever was waiting, wasn’t waiting for me.
Jean Anouilh, Antigone
Etel Adnan, The Spring Flowers Own & The Manifestations of the Voyage
I’m trying to give you everything I have. But I can’t find it; I can’t find it yet.
Alice Notley, In The Pines
Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry
& if I were to forgive you (& I know I could)
who would be left
who would be left
to forgive me?
Hieu Minh Nguyen, Afterwards
Mahmoud Darwish, Mural
Fariha Róisín, How to Cure a Ghost
“You kiss the back of my legs and I want to cry. Only / the sun has come this close, only the sun.”
Shauna Barbosa, GPS
Mahmoud Darwish, Mural
Forough Farrokhzad, Another Birth
repetition in poetry // part i
Blue Root Unknown Artist 15th Century
When You Were Small.
Richard Diebenkorn