John Schabel - Passengers
“For a period in the 1990s, John Schabel camped out on overpasses near New York airports, peering with a giant telephoto lens into the cabin windows of aircraft waiting, and waiting, for takeoff.”
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John Schabel - Passengers
“For a period in the 1990s, John Schabel camped out on overpasses near New York airports, peering with a giant telephoto lens into the cabin windows of aircraft waiting, and waiting, for takeoff.”
Another muse, Klaus Hargreeves.
We are just nature
Pride & Prejudice (2005), dir. Joe Wright “Dreaming” (1928), by Maxfield Parrish
Giulia Grillo
“our shadows touch / in passing”
— Hortensia Anderson, from “En Passant,” The Plenitude of Emptiness: Collected Haibun (Darlington Richards, 2010)
Conrad Jon Godly
Today cinema can place all its talent, all its technology in the service of reanimating what it itself contributed to liquidating. It only resurrects ghosts, and it itself is lost therein.
Jean Baudrillard, Simulacra and Simulation
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It was a silly age, twenty-five; too old for teenaged dreaming, too young for settling down. Every corner was a possibility and a dead end. Work? At what? Marriage? Work and marriage? Where? Who? What can I do with this degree?
Toni Morrison, Tar Baby
Hiroshi Yoshida.
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“They say nothing lasts forever but they’re just scared it will last longer than they can love it.”
— Ocean Vuong, from On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous (Penguin, 2019)
“this lonely attracts men to my ankles, the way the drip of a mango causes fire ants to find their teeth.”
— Hílda Davis, “Sweet Thing,” published in The Offing (via lifeinpoetry)
“All I want is a voice to talk me through the night from time to time when I wake and can’t remember the room.”
— Lisa Olstein, from “This Season It’s All About 3D” in Little Stranger (via pigmenting)