Hardworking - Outi Kirves , 2023.
Finnish , b. 1960 -
Woodcut , 95 x 93 cm.
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Hardworking - Outi Kirves , 2023.
Finnish , b. 1960 -
Woodcut , 95 x 93 cm.
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tbh i keep comparing heated rivalry to bridgerton, but the story that matches benedict and sophie best isn't ilya and shane, it's scott and kip
Hey y'all. My best friend (@crystaliskandar) has recently lost their home & is in need of help. They are hardworking, have 2 jobs, but it's not enough to support themselves & their disabled parents who cannot work. I've done everything I possibly can to help them, and this is the only thing I can do now. Their PayPal is on their Twitter page (https://x.com/IskanderRider3). It would really mean a lot if y'all could treat them with kindness & direct any resources & support their way. Thank you.
that’s the thing about thinking you’re never good enough. you think it’s a selfless way to push yourself to do better. like a keto diet. a slimmer stomach. a minimalist living room. but the truth is, you thin out to a thread keeping the image of austerity for splendor, of hardship for ease. because the latter never comes. you get so comfortable in the discomfort you reject it, the feeling of being satisfied, of being happy with where you are. you think it’s productive to feel this way. you think the feeling of hunger is a sign you’re burning calories of incompetence, a sign you’re a hardworker. a medal of honour just rusty around the edges. what is wrong with you? what made you this way? who made you think being doomed to feel incomplete is the whole of who you are?