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Two or three things I know for sure, and one of them is that if we are not beautiful to each other, we cannot know beauty in any form.
— Dorothy Allison, "Two or Three Things I Know for Sure" (Penguin Books, 1996) (via Alive on All Channels)
All I know is that I’ve wasted all these years looking for something, a sort of trophy I’d get only if I really, really did enough to deserve it. But I don’t want it anymore, I want something else now, something warm and sheltering, something I can turn to, regardless of what I do, regardless of who I become. Something that will just be there, always, like tomorrow’s sky.
— Kazuo Ishiguro, "When We Were Orphans" (Faber and Faber, September 18, 2000) (via Make Believe Boutique)
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“A bird gets up every morning and sings its song. It does not wait to hear what other birds are singing, nor does it look to see if another bird is getting more notice. It knows its song innately and sings. This is nature: knowing your own song.”
— Michele Oka Doner, in “The Inspired Home Interiors of Deep Beauty” by Karen Lehrman Bloch (via Alive on All Channels)
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@asikicollection Bali - Tonyraka Art Gallery in Ubud
“We are lucky, even the worst of us, because daylight comes.”
— Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping (Harvest Books; April 3, 2006)
“There was a full moon outside and it was the only peaceful thing they had seen all day. It shone with an impassive beauty, like a cold gem against dark velvet, not at all interested in the human pain down below.”
— Elif Shafak, The Island of Missing Trees: A Novel (Bloomsbury Publishing; 1st edition (November 2, 2021)
“Shame was a serpent coiled inside her stomach. It bit her again and again.”
— Elif Shafak, The Island of Missing Trees: A Novel (Bloomsbury Publishing; 1st edition (November 2, 2021)
“There are words and words and none mean anything. And then one sentence means everything.”
— The Narrow Road to the Deep North, Richard Flanagan
And so it goes . . .. #jeannewellsphotographs #thingsofthisworldpress https://www.instagram.com/p/CVQb8hmlKlH/?utm_medium=tumblr
Newsprint proof. I make these first and throw them away, they’re just to start getting the plate conditioned. #jeannewellsphotographs #thingsofthisworldpress https://www.instagram.com/p/CUxYWn2gv5D/?utm_medium=tumblr
This delights me so— every time I see it. https://www.instagram.com/p/CUxV3szgZkn/?utm_medium=tumblr
Small scene on a shelf, part 271
Robert Motherwell
“The measure of your life is
the amount of beauty and happiness
of which you are aware.”
– Agnes Martin
“You are not helpless. You are not heartless. And you have time.”
— Toni Morrison
