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EXPECTATIONS
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How to Hold Hands, vintage Japanese time lapse illustration
Portrait of Lady Sunderland (detail)Â 1786. Joshua ReynoldsÂ
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Swan Lake
Giselle
The Nutcracker
Coppélia
Don Quixote
The Sleeping Beauty
La Bayadere
some of you have been saying to me, âHey, youâre a heathen who fears neither God nor death, right? Nuke The Sound Of Silence.â
so, after a lot of stalling, here is âThe Sound Of Silence, But The Instruments Are The Vocals And The Vocals Are The Instruments.â What does that mean, you ask?
You are about to find out. Enjoy the ride.
âIâd always dreamed of getting a college degree, but I got married right after high school. Â We started having children right away, so it wasnât easy to convince my husband to let me study. Â The one time I tried to mention it, he immediately said âno.â Â But a few years later we were in the passport office and I saw an advertisement for a university. Â I pulled on his sleeve, pointed at the sign, and said: âLets take a look. Â Itâs only a look.â Â That very same day I enrolled in classes. Â Each night Iâd wait until 2 AM, after everyoneâs demands had been answered, and the whole house was asleep. Â Then Iâd begin my studying. Iâd work until morning, wake the children up, and prepare them for school. Â Only then could I rest. Â It was exhausting but I was so happy. Â It felt like Iâd gone back in time and my kids were my siblings. Â During my third year I was pregnant again, and I was terrified that Iâd go into labor during my final exams. Â But I got my diploma. Â It was the happiest day of my life. Â My husband was thrilled for me. Â Everything is different now. Â I understand the world. Â I used to be afraid to leave the house. Â But now I feel powerful. Â And it shows.â Â (Cairo, Egypt)
Revisiting the movies of my youth in the age of #MeToo.
Albrecht DĂŒrerâs musical attempts and notes on music.
From Jean Michel Massing & Christian Meyer - Autour de quelques essais musicaux inĂ©dits de DĂŒrer (1982). [x]
HAYLEY AVIVA SILVERMAN, Spare Ribs III, 2016, Silicone, LED light, wooden stick 191 x 66 cm (ca. / approx.)
Robbersâ robber, 2016-Ragna Bley at Hester NYC
âOne night she asked me to tell her a bedtime story. And I started telling her this long story about Finnegan the Moose. Finnegan was a very dignified moose. But one day a crazy goose named Reginald came and sat on his head. Reginald was a very exciting goose. She was always making bold proclamations, and suggesting crazy adventures, and her tongue was always hanging out of her mouth. Finnegan would always do whatever Reginald suggested. And heâd pretend that he understood her even when she didnât make sense. Because before Reginald landed on his head, Finneganâs life was a little boring. It wasnât a bad life. It was a normal moose life. He just hadnât met his best friend yet. And he didnât even know she was out there.â