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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Chiara Gaggiotti
Chiara Gaggiotti (Italian, 1977), The Corridor, 2021. Oil on wood, 65 x 54 cm.
Conditions Apply [ 10 colors ]
The Butterfly Boy: a Fairytale.
A fairytale about the feeling of waiting on the edge of massive existential societal tragedies you are powerless to prevent, the way that we scapegoat the victims of broader societal failures as if they were the Cause, and the way that we treat children who will never grow into a "conventional" adulthood.
Thank you to everyone who followed along as I was sharing the pages for these past couple months! <3 :_:
Fanfiction has prepared me well for this relationship dynamic.
Return to Magenta, Marilyn Mugot
Walt McDougall’s Good Stories for Children, 1902-05
*GROSS SOBBING AT HOW UNBEARABLY BEAUTIFUL THESE ILLUSTRATIONS ARE*
From Bernie Wrightson’s Frankenstein
The firing room at Cape Canaveral on launch day for the Apollo 8 mission, December 21, 1968.
Alexanderplatz
Contax G1 / Kodak Ultramax 400
Xiaojun recommended The Kite Runner during his Christmas interview, so I finally started it yesterday.
It is amazing so far, I definitely second his recommendation. All of the hype around it makes sense.
Considering 80% of Xiaojun's life is spent with the bandmates/friends he has thrown his lot in with, I can only imagine how hard some of these scenes must have hit him.
Causing pain to the brother you love with all your heart, trying to atone for moments of selfishness from back when you were young, learning how the world really works. All if it feels very, very real.
Only halfway through, but I can already tell it is going to live in my brain for a long time to come. So thank you, Dejun. Your taste is to be trusted.
Björk par Ellen von Unwerth (1993) nouvelle photo
One night, you decide to put your phone under your pillow. When you wake up in the morning, your phone is replaced by cash totaling what you paid for your phone. Turns out the tooth fairy takes more than just teeth.
You regret the loss if your phone, of course, but the tooth fairy gave you brand new market price and so you bought a new one with the cash and pocketed the rest.
You experiment. Sticking items under your pillow is better than the hassle of Facebook marketplace.
She doesn’t take the plastic plate set you’ve tried to sell for weeks, but she takes a gold rimmed china saucer from your Grandma’s old set. You get brand new market value for it - from 1946 when it had been bought.
She ignores jeans and books, but trades for spoons and costume jewelry. The tooth fairy, you realize, is a bit of a magpie. If it’s a little bit shiny, she’ll give you cash.
You clear out the jewelry table at a garage sale, place them one by one under your pillow. The amount you get varies, but still is brand new market value of when the item was originally bought. Nothing more than $50, but that’s better than the $8 you bought it for.
After a few weeks, something changes. Your bank account isn’t as empty, your pillow is thicker. You take a nap, because sleeping on items isn’t the most comfortable. You wake up to a crinkle, a note next to your nose.
The writing is tiny, you need your phone’s magnifier to read it, but it turns out just as you’ve been using the tooth fairy, she wants to use you. She’s dropped off a list of wants; hints at a finder fee in cash or precious metals.
It’s specific, odd stuff. A clean dollar coin. A chandelier crystal. A reversible sequin pillow. Antique holiday ornaments. Photo hooks. All, you think, easy to get.
You sign her contact with purple sparkly gel pen and offer it as a freebie.
Anne Kagioka Rigoulet - Reflection h-23, 2019 (Oil and mixed media on panel)