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Diane Asséo Griliches - Widener Library, Harvard University, 1996

https://www.instagram.com/p/CfXOvVyuu1q/

Blythe Baird // Dave Eggers

but you see, it’s like, nobody’s fucking business

A page from the book by Antoine de Saint-Exupery “The Little Prince”, written in Braille.

Christiane Rochefort — Frühling für Anfänger

Athens, Greece

2021年6月13日12:36

Him!!!

Castlevania: Symphony of the Night (1997). Illustration: Ayami Kojima

2021年6月13日12:36

jenny holzer

1. your suffering can’t end until you stop identifying with it. if your sense of self is tied up in your suffering, anyone or anything that attempts to separate you from it will become the enemy because, whether consciously or subconsciously, you will on some level believe they are trying to take away a part of who you are.

2. read the above again.

I am increasingly annoyed with "boys will be boys" and "dudes rock" in response to videos of men, say, digging a hole at the beach or doing tricks on a trampoline. I'm not a hater and I enjoy seeing people have fun, but men are just given the space to be whimsical and carefree in a way that women are not. Girls are expected to be caregivers from such an early age, sexualized earlier, effectively denied a childhood. I'll see a video of a guy giving random people on the street hugs and everyone observes that "all the women ignored him but the dudes had his back," and it's like well yeah, women are used to being harassed and have their guards up. And I want to see women get their own "dudes rock" treatment without being considered immature in a way that reflects on their entire gender, labelled "manic pixie dream girls" (a term used in media criticism not to be leveraged against real people just living their lives), or denied the kindness reserved for men with a sense of childlike wonder.

looked at but never seen

Yoshitaka Amano: Le Roi De La Lune (1992)

im like if a dead body was alive

London, Sep 2017

Windows of Havana, Cuba. Sam Youkilis for Holiday Magazine

i will no longer be embarrassed i will no longer be a victim of insecurity i will no longer plague my mind with worries i exist i am allowed to exist i am allowed to take up space i will not let others dictate my experience i will live i will live i will live

sometimes a cigarrete should be in the dessert menu

vintage saturn hand bag

when you see someone, and i mean really see someone, you see the child in them. you see their vulnerability and which parts of that child were wounded back then. and which parts are still there.