sza — ctrl (2017)

kit. she/her. better nights! better times! better days ♡

[grampababy]

solange knowles

[caribbeanangel]

Alice Smeets, The Ghetto Tarot.

[chantssecrets]

Burton Silverman, "Go Tell It on the Mountain." Illustration for James Baldwin's book of the same name. Mixed media with watercolor, wash, and gouache on board.

[achillesinhighheels]

David LaChapelle,

Whitney Houston: Closed Eyes, 2000

[24ribbons]

James Elkins’ list of words which, according to him, are strategies for not quite naming God, when used in art criticism.

The Numinous: Frightening, intimate, overwhelming presence of the sacred.

The Aura: Gleam of unique objects, before we were jaded by photographs and reproductions.

The Uncanny: The creeping feeling that something is ghostly, and yet deeply familiar.

The Abject: An object that has no proper place in the world because it is both a part of us and a waste product.

The Enigma: The incomprehensible aroma of a place.

[achillesinhighheels]

“Morning Star Church, November 20th, 1999”

[vanpelts]

ROSE OF NEVADA (2026)

[weepingwidar]

Heeyoung Noh (Korean, 1995) - Insomniac (2026)

[albumcoversthatmatter]

lauren auder :: whole world as vigil 

[oxidi]

Homegrown by David Foster Nass

[seraphofthevoid]

[inthedarktrees]

ESP test at the American Society for Psychical Research

Henry Groskinsky, “ESP,” Life, 1972

[lightrotations]

MALLORI JOHNSON, KARA YOUNG & TESSA THOMPSON | Is God Is Tastemaker Screening (7th April 2026)

[adreciclarte5]

by Bieke Depoorter

[kissingkosmos]

my golden birthday

beauty and photos by kia-patra allen

lighting by jalen turner

concept and styling by me

[formlessformless]

You Could Go Anywhere but You Won’t, 2023 Photographed by Brooke DiDonato.

[friedredclay]

Let’s talk about hood gothic. Young men scrubbing blood and brains off their white sneakers with old toothbrushes. The caterwauling of crackheads in the alley, punctuated by what you hope is only a car backfiring or a kid playing with firecrackers.

Windows blacked out with aluminum foil and bedsheets, windows boarded up with plywood, broken windows gaping like enucleated eyes.

Winos babbling in tongues outside the corner store, beseeching man, god, and the devil himself for just one more dollar, one more bottle.

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