Aleksander Nordahl

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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$LAYYYTER

oozey mess
noise dept.
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occasionally subtle
todays bird

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cherry valley forever
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#extradirty
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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Aleksander Nordahl
NASA
Oman Cat Stamp Collection (1973)
I love with my teeth
Happy 82nd, Jean-Pierre Léaud.
With François Truffaut in Cannes in 1959.
John Michael Carter (American b,1950), Summer Reading, 1986, Oil on linen
Finished stitching my Oversight series.
12 small embroidered poem-objects in wool, linen, cotton, silk, stitched on canvaswork mesh and edged in glass beads.
Goatsong Leila Chatti
richard hell's apartment (via)
no, i understand the only way out is through, i know this and i am very familiar with the concept and i have forced myself through and through and through and through, like an arrow to an apple; like a bird to the air. i push myself through mesh and sieve and stormdrain.
i am saying this thing is like stone to me. i am saying i have taken a pickaxe and a plow and a chisel and a spoon to it and i have made no dent or scratch in the surface. i have pushed and pushed, sisyphus beside me, and still my skin gave before the stone could.
i am telling you if there is a passage i do not see or some kind of clever way to thwart this enemy i'll take it. i've been up down and sideways of it, i've whispered to it and cajoled it and sang to it. i have tended to it like a kitten and i've kicked it to the curb. i have exhausted all available avenues and approaches as are available to me. i'll do whatever stupid fetch quest or answer the riddles three. i am standing here and every part of my body hurts and the stone is unmoved. please. if you know how to resolve this, i'm begging you.
and still, you say. the only way out is through.
my aunt’s room.
Queen
mazzy star - among my swan
cd & booklet scans
Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair (1924)