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“being honest about the role you played in your own suffering opens up paths back to yourself. accountability with yourself opens up new doorways to your healing.”
— iambrillyant
Magnus Hjalmar Munsterhjelm (1840-1905)
“And I, tiny being, drunk with the great starry void, likeness, image of mystery, felt myself a pure part of the abyss.”
— Pablo Neruda, from “Poetry,” I Explain a Few Things: Selected Poems, transl. by Alastair Reid (Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2007)
St. Croix River Lighthouse 1856, Calis, Maine - William Davis , 2020.
American , b. 1952 -
Oil on panel , 6 x 8 in.
The title of the work is identical to a series of photographs by Huseyin shot in Odessa, showing curtains blowing in the wind. These images inspired an installation of hardened lace curtains, frozen in time and space. The work refers to the gesture of opening the windows to set free the soul of the deceased, as well as the idea of a spirit present in a room, mysteriously lifting the curtains to reveal its presence.
Gabriel Lester, Melancholia in Arcadia (2011)
All rights are reserved. Photography by Peter Cox. Rabo Art Collection
My time abroad…
Whistler, BC, Canada (flickr)
I felt I was becoming less present every day.
Jeanette Winterson, from Written on the Body
Just between us, did the love affair maim you too?
Daft Punk, Toyko (2002)
J'apprends a lire - Poirier, Joseph Edgar - 1900 - via Internet Archive
You have this one life. How do you wanna spend it? Apologizing? Regretting? Questioning? Hating yourself? Dieting? Running after people who don’t see you? Be brave. Believe in yourself. Do what feels good. Take risks. You have this one life. Make yourself proud.
Beardsley Jones (via thoughtkick)
The library of Umberto Eco