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when it comes down to it everything is about ghosts except ghosts, which are about love
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l'amour l'après midi 1972
Nothing lasts and everything remains
Cormorant fishing in Yangshuo near Guilin, Guangxi, China. Christian Vaisse
Cormorant fishing is an old tradition in which fishermen use trained cormorants to catch fish.
Rivers Solomon, Model Home
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Merle Oberon in The Scarlet Pimpernel (1934)
Westport House, County Mayo, Ireland
White Cliffs of Dover (2023) by Toby Coulson ⌘ Two figures where the island ends
Childhood does not end in one fell swoop, as we wished it would when we were children. It lingers, crouching silently in our adult, then wizened bodies, until one day, many years later, when we think that the heavy burden of bitterness and despair we've been shouldering has turned us irredeemably into adults, it reappears with the force and speed of a lightning bolt, wounding us with its freshness, its innocence, its unerring dose of naivety, but most all with the certainty that this really and truly is the last glimpse we shall have of it.
Guadalupe Nettel, from The Accidentals (tr. Rosalind Harvey)
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Milton Avery’s studio in the Upper West Side
family tea session: snowflake queen dancong oolong.
the glass essay by anne carson