All young women are deep in their hearts waiting for the death of old women.
Author: museajournal
A self-portrait from this era—one of her last—depicts a defiant Cahun…gripping a Nazi badge between clenched teeth, celebrating her release from a long captivity.
a flower which is sitting—in this moment, in this time—on the end-table
The slaughterhouse is halfway between the lake and the city, is there when the night falls, when this art hobby doesn’t cut it anymore.
The mash-up joint where Q-Tip
and his mixer slide rhymes
between beats
The secret of time is its tenderness, as the secret of another person’s body is its resemblance
to one’s own.
Here’s something else I know about Grace: She would never tell.
art by tara anne cronin and esteban patiño. words by: tyree daye, laurinda lind, linda kennedy, kate moser, […]
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