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because the sky looked so lovely this morning… 

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Artist Alert: Kanghoon Kang (yes, this is a painting!)

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Artist Alert: Marta Bevacqua

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Artist Alert: Carlos Bais

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Artist Alert: Parker Fitzgerald

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Cristina Barsony’s wrist

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Artist Alert: Leo Caillard

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Paris, Texas (1984) dir. Wim Wenders

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Stockholm (2013), dir. Rodrigo Sorogoyen

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everybody hurts / 누구나 힘들 때가 있어요 by Henn Kim

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I was a lonely child, I used to read and draw and listen to fairytales on tape all day long. I had no one to talk to about books (except mom), so I used to draw the things I imagined while reading just to get them out of my head. It’s not that I give a damn about how many books you have or read or heard about, I don’t. But reading is one of the greatest pleasure in life, like traveling through time and space, teleportation and so on. I’d like to quote David Bowie’s answear in the Proust Questionnaire: “What is your idea of perfect happiness? Reading.”

~ Mishkina’s 365 Day Project