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at least I have the New York Knicks
greenwich village party, ca. 1956 by weegee (via)
Vincent van Gogh Still Life with French Novels and Glass with a Rose 1887
Today, suddenly, I reached an absurd but unerring conclusion. In a moment of enlightenment, I realized that I'm nobody, absolutely nobody.
I went to progressive protestant church today. trying new things etc. maybe theres an access point to Jesus that doesn't involve strength of willing myself to be straight. it was unforch simultaneously too churchy and not nearly churchy enough. I was moved greatly by the old ladies who are knitting prayer blankets for the homeless together, and I was uhhhhh. lead by the hand to a state of gracious radical acceptance of the other during the rap about being yourself set to violin.
Folding screen with dancing figures, anonymous, Paris, 1879
Motorola Memo Classic (1997)
Eliseu Visconti Nu Féminin 1894
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The Swan, No. 06, Group IX/SUW, c. 1914-1915 by Hilma af Klint
Yohji Yamamoto Menswear F/W 2011
Karen by Steven Cuffie, 1979© The Estate of Steven Cuffie, courtesy New York Life Gallery
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She is holding an orange. Warszawa, Poland, 1956. Wolfgang Schröter
i'm sick as a fucking dawg and have been all week and i'm fairly certain my bosses are using me being out for this long as an opportunity to search for my replacement because I guess there is a limit for how long I can be in consistent contact with a man who is a horrible husband and father right in front of me without my opinion of him revealing itself. and eventually a man who knows you don't like him will fire you, even if his baby likes you and his wife likes you. whatever. I'm pissed about it but its fine I'm interviewing for a new position tomorrow and if I get the gig it will be a meaningful improvement, better pay, shorter commute, presumably less micromanaging. I will miss the baby a lot but that comes with the territory. on the plus side I have rewatched the entirety of Avatar The Last Air Bender over the last three days and as always, it holds up.