Columbo "Fade into Murder" & Twin Peaks "Northwest Passage"
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A BLURRED LOVE
Into One Another III, To PPP, Berlinde De Bruyckere (2010) / Hysterics of Love, Eric Fischl (1997) / We Are All Flesh, Berlinde De Bruyckere (2009)
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Truth is like fire; to tell the truth means to glow and burn.
— Gustav Klimt
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yeah that’s me in the corner that’s me in the spotlight losing my religion and what about it!!!!!
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so for your arrogance
and your ruthlessness
I am swept back
where dead lichens drip
dead cinders upon moss of ash;
so for your arrogance
I am broken at last,
I who had lived unconscious,
who was almost forgot;
if you had let me wait
I had grown from listlessness
into peace,
if you had let me rest with the dead,
I had forgot you
and the past.
—H. D., excerpt from "Eurydice", in Collected Poems 1912-1944
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Tarim, Yemen, 1995. Harry Gruyaert.
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La Poupee, 1933-34. Gelatin silver print. Hans Bellmer (13 March 1902 – 23 February 1975). Bellmer’s dolls can easily be taken out of context through the lens of modern culture. When he created them, the dolls were a political statement against the cult of bodily perfection worshiped by German fascists.
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*me, literally sick with want* whatever
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Graham Dean (UK 1951)
Couple (2024)
Watercolour on paper
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A day late, a buck short, but I still press my own luck.
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A kitten aboard a floating Victoria water lily pad in the Philippines, 1935.Photograph by Alfred T. Palmer, National Geographic Creative
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“I will open the window and the large, frosty air will enter, healthy as tragedy. Human thoughts will enter and human concerns, misfortune of others, saintliness of others. They will converse softly and sternly.”
— ANNA “SWIR” ŚWIRSZCZYŃSKA, from “I’ll Open the Window,” trans. Czesław Miłosz & Leonard Nathan.
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more sketchbook weeds
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“…i like to feel the spine of your body and its bones, and the trembling -firm-smooth ness and which i will again and again and again kiss…”
— ee cummings, excerpt of ‘i like my body when it is with your’
(via rosyofthevalley)
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