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Tired, Langston Hughes
what? oh sweetheart no, you're not weirding me out at all. you're weirding me in. keep talking, freak
Carrion Crow (Corvus corone)
Walthamstow Wetlands, London, UK - 10-08-2025
Yeah i feel a little poisoned But i keep on rocking
Lee Ufan, Pushed Up Ink, 1964
Robert Smith of The Cure in Madrid, 1987.
“Writing exists (for me) at the intersection of three precarious, uncertain elements: language, the world, the self. The first is never wholly mine; the second I can only ever know in a partial sense; the third is a malleable and improvised response to the previous two.”
— Zadie Smith, Feel Free
Unknown, Japanese geranium farm near Malibu Beach, 1950s This postcard shows the colorful geranium farm that used to be visible from the Pacific Coast Highway in central Malibu, just west of Malibu Creek. This was the Takahashi Geranium Farm owned and operated by a Japanese-American family from at least the 1940s to the early 1970s. Serra Retreat is visible in the distance at the right of the image. Eric Wienberg Collection of Malibu Matchbooks, Postcards, and Ephemera 0129:
“He was still too young to know that the heart’s memory eliminates the bad and magnifies the good, and that thanks to this artifice we manage to endure the burden of the past.”
— Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera
Rose Electra Harris (British, b. 1991), Tomorrow when you rise, 2023. Oil on canvas, 160 × 180 cm
I really know how to make myself feel good and always have except now I do it in a healthy loving way instead of indulgent and self harming and I think that's a beautiful part of getting older and wiser and also staying the same
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Flower of Samuel Warrand, 1862.
Samuel Warrand was Georgiana Houghton’s deceased uncle and her mother’s brother. Houghton claimed the drawing had been guided by the spirit of Henry Lenny, who had been a deaf and mute artist in life. Lenny also dictated a long letter explaining the drawing.
I was put on this earth to listen to the same song on repeat while driving home with the sun setting over the city