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kinda heartbroken to say i will never be using tumblr again thanks to this new censorship rule - literally flagging EVERYTHING i’ve posted ??? like beautiful pieces of ABSTRACT art that are made up of BRUSH STROKES that are not even close to looking like a human form let alone sexual ... and photos of me and my cat ??? fuck u fuck u
thanks for providing me with years of artistic inspiration and a creative outlet, but i’m done now
Bed and Board (1970) dir. François Truffaut
I believe that the dead speak to us, but I don't think they do it with words. They use the materials they have at hand--a gust of air, a gold ripple on an otherwise still lake, or inside a dozing stem some sap is tickled and a flower blooms that would never have opened otherwise.
from Douglas Coupland’s The Gum Thief (2007)
Happy was she who could believe without seeing, who was at one with the duration and continuity of life. Happy was she who was in the room, who had the freedom of the city in everything that she touched or came in contact with, a fish swimming downstream, a leaf on a tree, a cloud in the sky, an image in a poem. Fish, leaf, cloud, image: that’s it precisely, unless …
from Julio Cortázar’s Hopscotch (1963)
Prada 1994
The image helps us to remember the subject and to preserve him from a second spiritual death.
from André Bazin’s “The Ontology of the Photographic Image”
Aliyah Galyautdinova by Nan Goldin for Dior Magazine Fall 2017
amare-habeo: Bernar Venet (French, born 1941) Indeterminate line, 1997. Oil, pastel and collage on paper, 51.4 x 63.5 cm. Galerie Berès, France
So that's how we live our lives. No matter how deep and fatal the loss, no matter how important the thing that's stolen from us -- that's snatched right out of our hands -- even if we are left completely changed, with only the outer layer of skin from before, we continue to play out our lives this way.
from Haruki Murakami’s Sputnik Sweetheart
balenciaga fall winter 1998/99
Julia Seemann Fall 17
You are born alone. You die alone. The value of the space in between is trust and love. That is why geometrically speaking the circle is a one. Everything comes to you from the other. You have to be able to reach the other.
Louise Bourgeois, Destruction of the Father / Reconstruction of the Father: Writings and Interviews, 1923-1997
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denim ‘dirty’ jeans, extra long sleeved shirt – Helmut Lang, 1998
P: Ben Watts
Don Snyder
I like to feel his eyes on me when I look away.
from Before Sunrise (1995) dir. Richard Linklater
Vivre sa vie (1962) dir. Jean-Luc Godard
mood, always
Watching birds by Kobe (Jacques Saelens).
