nevver: Wasn’t his time
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
— Arthur Rimbaud
Rachel Whiteread.
Michelangelo Pistoletto, The Ears of Jasper Johns.
phoebebishopwright: Postcards From Google Earth:  The images are screenshots from Google Earth. They are glitches that occur when the 2d satellite imagery and 3d terrain don’t line up quite right, or structures such as bridges get projected down onto the terrain below, creating fabulous and unintentional distortions.  - Clement Valla
Joshua Schwalbach-Scott.

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cavetocanvas: George Catlin, Te-ah’-ke-ra-lée-re-coo, The Cheyenne, a Republican Pawnee, 1832 From the Smithsonian American Art Museum: George Catlin described The Cheyenne as a “fine-looking fellow, with a pipe in one hand and his whip in the other.” This portrait reveals Catlin’s working methods in the West, in which he would sketch the entire figure in brown, model the details of the head and torso, and often leave the rest of the body unfinished. The Pawnee shown here wears a peace medal around his neck, suggesting that he was among those who traveled to Washington during the government’s campaign to win alliances among the Native American nations. 
Mika Rottenberg.
Ross Bleckner, Architecture of the Sky, 1990.
Take me to your trees. Take me to your breakfasts, your sunsets, your bad dreams, your shoes, your nouns. Take me to your fingers.
— Margaret Atwood, Good Bones
Irina Rozovsky, Nets, 2009.
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