i'm holding my breath with a baseball bat

Sudden wave of an immense love for humanity has hit me once again…

We all exist together… that’s pretty neat…

Sigourney Weaver by Robert Mapplethorpe Esquire, September 1989

from Loneliness: coping with the gap where friends used to be by Olivia Laing for The Guardian

[Text ID: Last night, I ate dinner with my friend Jenny. In real life, on a warm London evening, forking up aubergine from the same plate. We laughed, shared family news, told each other the things we’d been worrying over. At home, alone in my study, they’d felt insurmountable, a sign that something was irredeemably wrong with me. Under the gentle scrutiny of my friend, they diminished to a normal size: just the grit of everyday traffic with other humans. I walked home feeling buoyant, nearly invincible. I need my friends. I bet you need yours.]

niyodoriver by Taro Takeuchi

i’m ready for june. the purest month. the friday afternoon of summer, when the world hums with possibility. when spring kisses summer on the cheek, leaves behind a trail of ferns and dew. june is packing your suitcase for a trip. june is a sprinkler in the lawn. june is goodbye and hello all at once. every day feels like the first moment after you wake up, when the dreams still stick to your skin. we wander dazed and hazy in the infant months of heat and sun. we are lovely and unafraid

did you kill me in the timeloop. be honest.

“an ode to everything everywhere all at once”

The Metzlers’ greenhouse

more cool vintage buttons from the LHA Button Archive

more cool vintage buttons from the LHA Button Archive