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Lebbeus Woods, Free Space Structure, 1991
Architecture is war. War is architecture. I am at war with my time, with history, with all authority
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The Witch of the Woodlands, 1655
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ANDREAS FEININGER (1906 - 1999) Bernini’s Peristyle, St. Peter’s Square, approx. 1960 Gelatin silver print
Cleopatra, details, 1524 - 1526, by Giampietrino (Giovanni Pietro Rizzoli) Oil painting. Bucknell University Art Gallery, Lewisburg, Pennsylvania. High Renaissance.
“I want to undress you, vulgarize you a bit.”
— Henry Miller, A Literate Passion: Letters of Anais Nin & Henry Miller, 1932-1953
“‘I have been loved,’ she said, ‘by something strange, and it has forgotten me.’”
― Djuna Barnes, Nightwood
“All that is interior’s becoming exterior…this is what I call revolution and those who are holes are the leaders of the revolution”
— Kathy Acker, The End of the World of White Men
“It appears that no less a loss than death is needed for the flash of life to traverse and transfigure dull existence, for it is only its free uprooting that becomes in me the power of life and time. In this way I stop being anything other than the mirror of death, just as the universe is only the mirror of light.”
— Georges Bataille, “The Practice of Joy in the Face of Death”
“I hear it, I hear a murmur your skin speaks, a blood thinks, I hear your thought running under the skin I hear your life thinking under the neat eternal spotless silk. I read with my life. I am torn. At the same time I am healed and glued back together again.”
— Helen Cixous, Hyperdream
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Graveyard Kiss, 1949
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Self-portrait with a smiling aid by Gottfried Helnwein.