Tending Flowers I - Chloe Chlumecky , 2026
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Tending Flowers I - Chloe Chlumecky , 2026
Canadian , b. 1999 -
Oil on wood panel , 30 x 40 in.
in another universe, my window is open and im laying on my floor. i am 12 years old. nothing bad has happened to me.
🖤🖤🖤🖤
your only job on this earth is to be so intrinsically yourself that the right people gravitate toward you and the wrong people move out of your way
Byung-Chul Han, from an interview published in ArtReview
Those days of blistering cold are almost always accompanied by a kind of light that is so pure and crystallized it feels like salvation, if salvation could feel like anything. There is a type of winter light, a cold light seeming warm, a light that, when beamed through a windowpane, feels like it clears whatever it touches, maybe even forgives it. It is a light that makes you forget death, a light that makes you wonder if death is even possible. It is a light like water, as beautiful as it is full of life.
— Devin Kelly, Ordinary Plots: Jenny George’s “Reprieve”
Kim Addonizio
has a breakdown about what a lonely life it is. goes for a walk with headphones in. purchases a beverage at the supermarket. you know how it goes
Poem about Bruce Springsteen where? 🥺
here 🤍
hanif abdurraqib literally gets it…
https://evelionheart.medium.com/on-the-intimacy-of-the-mundane-863f9efb3c39
— Abundance, Amy Schmidt (in memory of Mary Oliver)
wait so you can find happiness in the smallest most insignificant things in life and they’re not a distant promise but a tangible immediate reality?
“It is sometimes so bitterly cold in the winter that one says, `The cold is too awful for me to care whether summer is coming or not; the harm outdoes the good.' But with or without our approval, the severe weather does come to an end eventually and one fine morning the wind changes and there is the thaw. When I compare the state of the weather to our state of mind and our circumstances, subject to change and fluctuation like the weather, then I still have some hope that things may get better.”
Letter #154. Vincent van Gogh to Theo van Gogh. Cuesmes, between about Monday, 11 and Thursday, 14 August 1879.
When you take a flower in your hand and really look at it, it’s your world for the moment. I wanted to give that world to someone else.
Georgia O’Keeffe, as quoted in the New York Post (via firstfullmoon)
Dudes, We Did Not Go Through the Hassle of Getting these Fake IDs for this Jukebox to Not Have Any Springsteen, Hanif Willis-Abduraqqib (transcript under the cut)
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– R. Todd, 1925