Green Room, 2021 by Erika Lee Sears (American); Oil on panel, 36 × 36 in
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Green Room, 2021 by Erika Lee Sears (American); Oil on panel, 36 × 36 in
"you don't owe anyone anything" You are a tar pit. Speak for yourself. I personally owe the cafe employees my dishes put away and my friends a listening ear and small scared insects a cup and a gentle trip outside. Hyperindividualism is a rancid infection borne of capitalism and willfully misinterpreted therapyspeak and I will defy it by continuing to be kind regardless of whether or not it benefits me personally
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Ann Carrington.
Egon Schiele
Sleeping Couple, 1909
"The number of hours we have together is actually not so large. Please linger near the door uncomfortably instead of just leaving. Please forget your scarf in my life and come back later for it."
poem by Mikko Harvey
Louise Glück, from a poem titled "Prism," featured in Averno: Poems, originally published in 2006
When I woke this morning in the dark, humid bedroom, hearing the rain beating down on all sides, it seemed to me I was cured.
Sylvia Plath, in a diary entry dated 30 September 1959 from The Unabridged Journals