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Everybody’s got a thing
First-things-first-imsurrealist X-mas gift?
Yes! I need them!
“너로된 이불, Blanket of you“ 2009
FRIDA KAHLO: Strange Like Me
Devendra Banhart by Ana Kras
sufjan stevens if you're reading this please come sing me to sleep as i slip slowly into the sweet embrace of death
she guessed my favorite color first try..
but between me and u……. i didnt even have a favorite color until she yelled out yellow!! she was hella excited n smiling like a little kid. so i told her she was right and i havent seen yellow the same since, its in everything. i could probably live in it now.
“I miss you. I miss not touching each other. Not seeing each other, not breathing in each other.”
Blue Is the Warmest Color (2013)
Temporary wet weather signage recently placed in various Sydney locations
Collaborative drawings with Devendra Banhart
Pere Llobera
No title, 2011 Oil on canvas, 40x60cm
“For a brief time in the 70’s, our town was taken over by a cult.”
Everything you love is here
let me scatter nothing but words over the rooftops (even thatch weighs too heavy if it keeps out the aviary of the night)—
words that will do what the flowers do, in blues and reds, in perfume.
No more labyrinths even if there’s a way out.
— Philippe Jaccottet, from “Night Notes,” Sport 38 (Winter 2010)
play this at my wedding or funeral I don’t care where but just plAY IT
this made my hair stand on end, it’s brilliant.