Herbert Ponting Sun Across the Ice, Antarctica, 1911-1912


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Herbert Ponting Sun Across the Ice, Antarctica, 1911-1912

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“Either this stripped-down solitude or the storm of love-nothing else in the world interests me.”
// Albert Camus, from American Journals
Corey Lake, Michigan, 1921
Aimery Joëssel Photography

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Atelier Nadar - Eclipse de soleil, le 17 avril 1912, midi 10 mn
Netherlands, Amsterdam, boy playing in hull of ship
Leonard Freed, 1964
French photographer and writer Hervé Guibert.

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Nerves were shot by Billy Kidd.
Ocean Vuong, from “Someday I’ll Love Ocean Vuong”, Night Sky with Exit Wounds
I’m happiest now when most away I can tear my soul from its mould of clay, on a windy night when the moon is bright, and my eye can wander through worlds of light. When I am not, and none beside, nor earth, nor sea, nor cloudless sky, but only spirit wandering wide through infinite immensity.
Emily Brontë, The Complete Poems
Bird of Paradise, 1930s
Dr. Dain L. Tasker , Howard Greenberg Gallery

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Walnut shells cut in half.
Brooks Eliot Wigginton, The Foxfire Book #3, 1975