Brett Whiteley (1939-1992), A day at Bondi, 1984. etching, black ink on white wove paper, 20 x 18 cm
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Brett Whiteley (1939-1992), A day at Bondi, 1984. etching, black ink on white wove paper, 20 x 18 cm
to be loved by me is a privilege.
Rachel McAdams by Claire Rothstein for Girls, Girls, Girls #2
Gone Girl (2014) dir. David Fincher
when fleabag said, “with all the love i have for her. i don’t know where to put it now.” and when anne carson wrote, “you remember too much, / my mother said to me recently. / why hold onto all that? and i said, / where can i put it down?” and when mitski sang, “i don’t know what to do without you / i don’t know where to put my hands” and when donnie smith in magnolia (1999) cried, “i really do have love to give! i just don’t know where to put it!” and when emily dickinson once wrote, “we outgrow love, like other things / and put it in the drawer —”
laughing together with someone you like having around is probably the most purest form of happiness