porcelain or glass? watching the sunset on a airy balcony or waking up beneath soft beddings? jewelry or armor? a serene, tall, marble columned temple or an enigmatic, hidden, forest wooden mansion? living under the quiet, ethereal ocean without any source of light but the sun, or living above, where there’s never dark and everything is possible? harp music or cello arias? forever or again? key to all answers or the pass for traveling anywhere? hope or acceptance?
Blixa Bargeld and Wolfgang Müller, 1981
i love being up early but i love being up late. and i love getting lots of sleep. what now.
Faraway views (right lens of my binoculars)
me: chat what do we think
the angel and devil on my shoulders: can you not call us that please
lou reed of the velvet underground, 1974.
IF THE ROUTINE NO LONGER SERVES, YOU MUST ALTER THE PATTERN, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?? YOUR LIFE STARTS WITH YOU
Anne-Mie Van Kerckhoven (Belgian,b.1951)
Botticelli 1, 2018
pencil, ink and felt tip on paper
open window save me. save me open window
Fiona Apple in a suit of armor in NYC, 1997
Photography: Joe McNally
Ayo Edebiri photographed by Angelo Pennetta for Vogue Magazine
ANDREW SCOTT for Interview Magazine || ph. Venetia Scott
