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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âEither this stripped-down solitude or the storm of love-nothing else in the world interests me.â
// Albert Camus, from American Journals
Corey Lake, Michigan, 1921
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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 HervĂŠ Guibert.

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Nerves were shot by Billy Kidd.
Ocean Vuong, from âSomeday Iâll Love Ocean Vuongâ, Night Sky with Exit Wounds
Iâm 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 BrontĂŤ, The Complete Poems
Bird of Paradise, 1930s
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Walnut shells cut in half.
Brooks Eliot Wigginton, The Foxfire Book #3, 1975