Roksana Bajda (Polish, d.o.b. unknown) - Herd (2026)
The Stonewall Inn
Claire Keane
ojovivo
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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shark vs the universe
YOU ARE THE REASON
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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The Bowery Presents
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Roksana Bajda (Polish, d.o.b. unknown) - Herd (2026)
currently reading 'brokeback mountain: story to screenplay' and annie proulx, i just want to TALK
what if i want my life to be a long conversation with you. what then
Yukiko Noritake (Japanese, 1989) - La Vert Encadré (The Green Frame) (2026)
can i come over and stare at you like this
it's crazy how february-june didn't happen
I DON’T NEED THE WORLD TO SEE THAT IVE BEEN THE BEST I CAN BE
Les Étoiles (“The Stars”) in Ivry-sur-Seine, France, is one of the most iconic examples of post-war experimental housing. Designed by architect Jean Renaudie in the 1970s, the complex rejects the monotony of uniform blocks — instead, it bursts into angular terraces, sharp geometries, and lush rooftop gardens.
Photograph: Robert Doisneau
revelation. weekday mornings feel good, nights bad; its the opposite on weekends
Amazing
from The Member of the Wedding by Carson McCullers
weekend summary —
infinite jest
love island (zryce train)
haircut
lots of shopping
funnel cake
it’s crazy to get old and to look forward to summer all year long and, when it’s finally june, to become pre-nostalgic about the whole thing
Met a bad bitch from the world of signifiers and took her to the world of the signified
I have seen a young lady with her table loaded with volumes loaded of fictitious trash, poring day after day and night after night over highly wrought scenes and skillfully portrayed pictures of romance, until her cheeks grew pale, her eyes became wild and reckless, and her mind wandered and was lost — the light of intelligence passed behind a cloud, and her soul was forever benighted. She was insane, incurably insane from reading novels.
-- an anonymous pastor in 1864, on the greatest threat to young women