(Source: guillaume-barrau)

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jesuisperdu:
“agnés clotis
”

jesuisperdu:

agnés clotis

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jesuisperdu:
“timothy app
Radiant Site, 1984
[acrylic on canvas; 66” x 96” ”

jesuisperdu:

timothy app

Radiant Site, 1984

[acrylic on canvas; 66” x 96”]

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ryannordkitchen:
“ C. Pearson
Cry Baby, 2012
36” x 36”
oil on canvas
”

ryannordkitchen:

C. Pearson

Cry Baby, 2012

36” x 36”

oil on canvas

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minor-arcana:
“ Raoul de Keyser
Front
1992
Oil on canvas
65 x 48 1/2 inches (165.1 x 123.2 cm)
”

minor-arcana:

Raoul de Keyser

Front
1992
Oil on canvas
65 x 48 1/2 inches (165.1 x 123.2 cm)

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“ An interior shot of the “Matisse Chapel.” Decoration by Henri Matisse, 1949-1951.
”

An interior shot of the “Matisse Chapel.” Decoration by Henri Matisse, 1949-1951. 

(Source: flerencie)

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loverofbeauty:
“ Cy Twombly: Roman Notes (1970)
”

loverofbeauty:

Cy Twombly:  Roman Notes   (1970)

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"Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire. The emotion derives from a double contact: on the one hand, a whole activity of discourse discreetly, indirectly focuses upon a single signified, which is “I desire you,” and releases, nourishes, ramifies it to the point of explosion (language experiences orgasm upon touching itself); on the other hand, I enwrap the other in my words, I caress, brush against, talk up this contact, I extend myself to make the commentary to which I submit the relation endure."

Roland Barthes.  A Lover’s Discourse: Fragments (via borgevino)

"Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire. The emotion derives from a double contact: on the one hand, a whole activity of discourse discreetly, indirectly focuses upon a single signified, which is “I desire you,” and releases, nourishes, ramifies it to the point of explosion (language experiences orgasm upon touching itself); on the other hand, I enwrap the other in my words, I caress, brush against, talk up this contact, I extend myself to make the commentary to which I submit the relation endure."

Roland Barthes.  A Lover’s Discourse: Fragments (via borgevino)

grntnwmn:
“ Sue Tompkins
Untitled, 2012
Typewritten text on newsprint paper (Text: Yes or no)
”

grntnwmn:

Sue Tompkins

Untitled, 2012
Typewritten text on newsprint paper (Text: Yes or no)

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"It is difficult to get the news from poems yet men die miserably every day for lack of what is found there."

William Carlos Williams (via jonahrosenberg)

WCW ‘til I die

(via jesuisperdu)

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Is control the incentive for art making

i actually really love it when someone remembers small details and quirks about me or addresses me by my name at unexpected times like at the end of a sentence and i don’t know why but i just really, really do.

(Source: jkellemnop)

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(Source: nuclearharvest)

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vuls:
“ ‘tetsu to kinu scarf’ by miya ando
”

vuls:

‘tetsu to kinu scarf’ by miya ando

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