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#1: Câmon Câmon (dir. Mike Mills)
Irma Blank
the cast of Mustang (dir. Deniz Gamze ErgĂŒven, 2016)Â
âThe pleasure of recognizing that one may have to undergo the same realizations, write the same notes in the margin, return to the same themes in oneâs work, relearn the same emotional truths, write the same book over and over againânot because one is stupid or obstinate or incapable of change, but because such revisitations constitute a life.â
â Maggie Nelson, The Argonauts
At two in the morning the library closed and I walked home through the fresh snow. The clouds had cleared, revealing the stars. Light from even a nearby star was four years old by the time it reached your eyes. Where would I be in four years? Simple: where you are. In four years Iâll have reached you.
From: «Drawing Papers» 135: Terry Winters: Facts and Fictions, Organized by Claire Gilman, Contributions by Claire Gilman, Peter Cole, and Rachel Kushner, The Drawing Center, New York, NY, 2018, p. 124 (issuu here)
Adrianne Lenker Credit: Zach Lanoue, 2013
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Cy Twombly in the Peggy Guggenheim Collection, Venice
when i look at you, my eyes are two identical neighborhood houses on fire when i look at you my eyes bulge out of my skull like a dog in a cartoon when i am with you an enormous silence descends upon me and i feel like i am sinking into the deepest part of my life we walk down the street, with the grass blowing back and forth i have never been so happy â Hera Lindsay Bird, from âPyramid Scheme,â published in Poetry Magazine