bella

Santa Sangre (1989) by Alejandro Jodorowsky

Yvonne Rainer, 1963.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBOBQxZ12Dk

Yvonne Rainer, score for “Trio B: Running,” from The Mind Is a Muscle, 1966–68. Graphite and ink on paper, 8 5/16 x 7 5/16". 

Yvonne Rainer, la poésie des gestes, le choix précieux des mouvements, la créativité corporelle, le dialogue social ; tout se retrouve dans le travail de cette artiste. 

Yvonne Rainer poem

film about a woman who... (1974)

Sedmikrásky (dir. Věra Chytilová, 1966)

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Blue (dir. Derek Jarman, 1993)

I already uploaded this picture yesterday but deleted it right after because it just didnt feel right. Theres always this bad feeling that I might set photography higher than my friends. And I still remember seeing Till on the ground with the worst hangover ever and the first thought that came to my mind was to take a picture of him instead of bringing him a glass of water or something. And not because I might thought that it will look good in a book or something but because I have a strange feeling inside of myself that resonates with situations as this and I want to hold on to it so much. But at the exact time it hurts a lot because right after I take a picture like this I think about what a bad friend I am and that I never wanted to set anythign above frienship.. // Note from 6 weeks ago

back in march when the whole corona thing started and asli suddenly had fever and we had no idea how to behave:D

Jule and Josse

Jascha was sitting on the sofa and suddenly told me that he has a loose teeth. I can’t even tell you how excited I was to be with him just in the right moment and being able to photograph it. I know this is crazy talk but there isn’t anything else in this world that gives me this exact feeling… like simply to be hundred percent sure that I’m doing the right thing and that I don’t want to be anywhere else in that very moment. Thank you Jascha:)

Ren Hang

Leigh Ledare.  Double Bind (2010)