too much and not the mood.

i could watch this serpentine lift forever so i made a compilation of it

birds

— Jean-Paul Sartre, from “Nausea.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, from a letter Lou von Salomé written c. December 1911 (via violentwavesofemotion)

— Sanna Wani, from “Princess Mononoke (1997)”, My Grief, the Sun

Robert Wun Spring 2023

[Text ID: What does it mean to address—to speak to, across a distance. To say, this is where I begin and end in this moment, without expecting anything in return. To send a haphazard envelope of shapes and echoes and tempos. I don’t have any poetry these days. Language is too slack; I lose hold of it. I am either gripping my fingers too tightly or too loosely; I can either hold everything in my hand or nothing at all; the universe is either gathered or it is terrifyingly dispersed.]

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by jukkarisikko

Frida Kahlo’s box of tricks, Mexico, 1952

Armani 2015

Vladimir Gusev