May 21, 2013
"In the morning there is meaning, in the evening there is feeling."

— Gertrude Stein, Tender Buttons (via annie)

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May 21, 2013
"What cannot be said will be wept."

— Sappho  (via sne)

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May 20, 2013
"Fortunately there is gin, the sole glimmer of light in this darkness. Do you feel the golden, copper-colored light it kindles in you? I like walking through the city of an evening in the warmth of gin. I walk for nights on end, I dream or talk to myself interminably."

— The Fall by Albert Camus (via eternallybrighteyed)

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May 20, 2013
"Some people underestimate how erotic it is to be understood."

— Mary Rakow  (via commovente)

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May 20, 2013
anthropologyyy: Marina Abramovic in the current issue of V.

anthropologyyy:

Marina Abramovic in the current issue of V.

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May 20, 2013

robechlin:

Arne Svenson’s Neighbors (2013)

Invasive and intimate. The tenants living in 475 Greenwich St. in Tribeca are not pleased with a photographer’s recent project.

http://newyork.cbslocal.com/2013/05/16/residents-of-swanky-tribeca-building-unwittingly-become-subjects-of-art-exhibit/

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May 20, 2013

robechlin:

Michael Wolf, Real Fake Art

Series of portraits of Hong Kong artists with their recreated paintings of historical works (most of them pretty well done), sold for a laughable amount, they contribute to the flourishing market for fake art in China.

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May 20, 2013

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May 20, 2013
"I still love you. And sometimes, my friend, the love that I have, and can’t give to you, crushes the breath from my chest. Sometimes, even now, my heart is drowning in a sorrow that has no stars without you, and no laughter, and no sleep."

— Shantaram by Gregory David Roberts
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May 16, 2013
hyperallergic: Mountains and Oceans of Trash(All images copyright Yao Lu, courtesy of Bruce Silverstein Gallery, NY) SAN FRANCISCO — Pollution…View Post

hyperallergic:

Mountains and Oceans of Trash

(All images copyright Yao Lu, courtesy of Bruce Silverstein Gallery, NY)

SAN FRANCISCO — Pollution…

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