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@it-willbebrighter
Just a friendly reminder that I would never have thought it was possible to go back and remake my previous work, uncovering lost art and forgotten gems along the way, if you hadn’t emboldened me. Red is about to be mine again, but it has always been ours. Tonight we begin again. Red (my version) is out now.
https://taylor.lnk.to/redtaylorsversion
📷: Beth Garrabrant
Shot on 35mm film with cinematography by the brilliant Rina Yang. Plan your watch parties or grab your blanket and curl up into a ball. However you want to watch All Too Well The Short Film, it’ll be out tomorrow on YouTube at 7pm Eastern.
http://taylor.lnk.to/ATWshortfilm
A metal heart decorated with small springs that unfolds to reveal paper covered with hand-written prayers in Italian and a small image of the Virgin Mary. Artemis Gallery
wuthering heights (2011, dir. andrea arnold)
Gail Albert Halaban: Paris Views, courtesy of Edwynn Houk Gallery.
[ID: text seen as; ‘(JULY IS OVER AND THERE’S VERY LITTLE TRACE)’
a poem by Frank O’Hara]
Charlotte Eriksson
Sunny honey!
“Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but ‘Mom’s’ probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.”
— Kalyn RoseAnne (via extramadness)
“Still,” wrote van Gogh in a letter, “a great deal of light falls on everything.”
Gail Albert Halaban: Paris Views, courtesy of Edwynn Houk Gallery.
Yoshitaka Amano 天野喜孝 - (Japanese, b. 1952, Shizuoka, Shizuoka Prefecture, Japan) - Fairies (Art book) Blue Mixed Media