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Today's Document
Misplaced Lens Cap
KIROKAZE
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Not today Justin

bliss lane
Sade Olutola
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oozey mess

if i look back, i am lost
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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“Sky Box” by Parker Parrella, 2025 8x8 Acrylic on canvas
The alabaster nudibranch, white-lined Dirona, or frosted sea slug (Dirona albolineata)
my name is untitled document
how this week has felt
Prints of these are now up on my inprnt! Link in bio as always and thank you for the lovely comments 🖤
"In the classical era, it was customary in our part of the world to build our cities in the form of a kneeling woman."
" [...] As an act of encouragement."
Black and white version under the cut, looking more like a vintage postcard, because I also really liked it ↓
Goddess of Depression by Victor Nazarenko
The Mirror-Faced Grim Reaper in Meshes of the Afternoon (1943), dir. Maya Deren, Alexander Hammid
“This film is endowed with an acute sense of restlessness and alienation; reflecting this uncanny estrangement in the doubling, tripling and quadrupling of its central character, and in its cyclic narrative, a structure that seems condemned to repetition. Why is the hooded Death figure constructed as a kind of mirror? Are we dealing with Nietzsche’s notion of ‘eternal return’? (…) You could go on forever about the meaning buried in this particular work. It invites and eludes analysis.” – CINEMA AND DREAM-LOGIC IN MESHES OF THE AFTERNOON
keeping things whole by Mark Strand
dream of something soft
Tove Ditlevsen, from a poem featured in There Lives a Young Girl in Me Who Will Not Die: Selected Poems
i’m giving up personhood to become a full-time abstract concept