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Artwork by Billy Butcher
Edita Vilkeviciute by Chris Colls, Porter
Anja Rubik by Lachlan Bailey for Doingbird S/S 2008
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Irving Penn (1917-2009) - Eye (for Vogue), 1982,
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It has been bad. You couldn’t believe how bad it’s been.
Ernest Hemingway, from The Complete Works; “A Farewell To Arms” (via weltenwellen)
ISSEI SUDA FROM “MONOGUSA SYUI”, 1981 Vintage silver print
We are not idealized wild things. We are imperfect mortal beings, aware of that mortality even as we push it away, failed by our very complication, so wired that when we mourn our losses we also mourn, for better or for worse, ourselves. As we were. As we are no longer. As we will one day not be at all.
Joan Didion, “The Year of Magical Thinking” (via lifeinpoetry)
It was only the sea sounding weary After so many lifetimes Of pretending to be rushing off somewhere And never getting anywhere.
Charles Simic, “Late September” (via stoicremains)
It was like the moment when a bird decides not to eat from your hand, and flies, just before it flies, the moment the rivers seem to still and stop because a storm is coming, but there is no storm, as when a hundred starlings lift and bank together before they wheel and drop, very much like the moment, driving on bad ice, when it occurs to you your car could spin, just before it slowly begins to spin, like the moment just before you forgot what it was you were about to say, it was like that, and after that, it was still like that, only all the time.
Marie Howe, Part of Eve’s Discussion (via weltenwellen)