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Spring is like a perhaps hand (which comes carefully out of Nowhere)arranging a window,into which people look( while people stare arranging and changing placing carefully there a strange thing and a known thing here)and
changing everything carefully
spring is like a perhaps Hand in a window (carefully to and fro moving New and Old things,while people stare carefully moving a perhaps fraction of flower here placing an inch of air there)and
without breaking anything.
e.e. cummings
Ooh la la. Stars in my eyes.
Edward Gorey, The Sopping Thursday, New York, 1970. Via Swann Galleries.
"The Impossibility of February," Maira Kalman for The New York Times.
Hot damn, Willem de Kooning.
Black Cat - detail, 2011. West Dean Tapestry Studio
Twin Peaks in ELLE Sweden, September 2013 photographed by Carl Bengtsson
Sweet mercy.
I saw Rocky for the first time last night. For all the recognition that this movie has received, Adrian's jaunty-ass red beret is vastly under-appreciated.
Dreamy Architectural Watercolors by Sunga Park
These are GORGEOUS.
Saul Steinberg, New Yorker, 1969.
The Happy Show by Stefan Sagmeister.
Photo by Justina Blakeney via Lonny
http://youtu.be/aXnfhnCoOyo
The moon was briefly pink this evening, so naturally I thought of Nick Drake. (Pardon the inexplicable two minutes of silence on the video after the song is finished.)
Max Bill, graphic design for the exhibition poster Piet Mondrian at the nationalgalerie berlin, 1968.
how lucky lovers are (whose selves abide under whatever shall discovered be) whose ignorant each breathing dares to hide more than most fabulous wisdom fears to see
(who laugh and cry) who dream create and kill while the whole moves;and every part stands still: e.e. cummings (from "love's function is to fabricate unknownness")
Color—and soil—everywhere for Katharina Grosse’s Wunderblock show.
Oh my.
