āIām not a woman, Iām a doorknob leading to a quiet existence.ā - Agnes Martin, 1973

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$LAYYYTER
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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āIām not a woman, Iām a doorknob leading to a quiet existence.ā - Agnes Martin, 1973
The Tree
Jeppe Hein Ā Photo Jon Gasca
Dear Lady Bird,
When I got pregnant with you, it was a miracle. I was older, I was almost forty-two and we had Miguel and it seemed like it would never happen - and then you arrived. I loved you without knowing you, I loved you when you were just barely an idea - when you arrived at 7pm (after twelve hours of labor) I recognized you - I knew that you were my girl. Watching you grow up has been one of the most wonderful adventures of my life. You were always you, stubborn and funny and loving and competitive and brilliant. I wish we would be friends and I donāt know when it started to go off the tracksā¦
Dear Christine,
I know you go by Lady Bird now, and I think itās very sweet, but I think of when I named you Christine, when you were born and what a miracle you were - and are-
Dear Lady Bird,
I am sorry that we fight and Iām sorry that we are so hard on each other - Iāve been too hard on you. I love you and I donāt mean to be so at odds with you. Iām amazed by you. You are so smart and beautiful and funny and I donāt think you know that I think that. I think that you are extraordinary. Every time I look at you, I canāt believe youāre my daughter. I wish we had the relationship that you have with your dad. You always were a daddyās girl. Iād spend all day with you but when Dad came home you would be so happy. Maybe I was jealous.
Lucio Fontana (Italian, 1899-1968), Concetto spaziale, attese, 1959. Waterpaint on canvas, 100.5 x 125.3 cm.
Rafael Romero Barros (Spanish 1832-1895) āStill Life of Orangesā 1863
when people ask where you see yourself in 10 years
You know what? Itās really like that sometimes.
the most unrealistic thing about friends is that phoebe never punched ross in the fucking face
Someone Iāve known for 20+ years just posted this on my Facebook wall and Iāve never felt more seen in my entire life.
Reblog to be visited by the Jeff Goldblum of Happiness, who will help you recognize that Everything Is Fleeting, Including Sadness.
āMargaret Atwood
Richard, how was your year?
I aint gonna articulate this right but Iāve noticed thereās this weird sub culture on tumblr where itās frowned upon to say anything positive about your life. Like occasionally I see someone post something likeĀ āI love my job so muchā and a few responses are likeĀ āwish I could find a job :/ā orĀ āmust be nice to not have depressionā and itās really strange. A lot of people are pulling themselves out of dark places or finally figuring out how to be happy (no easy feat) and they donāt need you projecting your own demons on their moments of happiness they wanted to share.
itās just one of those croissant days
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