my words are slipping through my fingers
they’re just spilling all across the floor
i don’t know what to do with these words
if i can’t give them to you
how do i try to even start to forget you
when i still feel your teeth on my shoulders
i am trying my best to unlove you
but loving you is all i ever do
this city feels so empty without you
names are very important because words are spells. some people say your name in a way that makes you feel like you are being shaped by the way their tongue moves, like you are being hugged and loved and coddled. other people make your name feel like a graveyard. do not trust ghostmakers. don’t let people mangle your bones
“Flowers aren’t just beautiful to show on tables,” said Azuma Makoto, a 38-year-old artist based in Tokyo. His latest installation piece, if you could call it that, takes this statement to the extreme. Two botanical objects — “Shiki 1,” a Japanese white pine bonsai suspended from a metal frame, and an untitled arrangement of orchids, hydrangeas, lilies and irises, among other blossoms — were launched into the stratosphere on Tuesday in Black Rock Desert outside Gerlach, Nevada, a site made famous for its hosting of the annual Burning Man festival. ”I wanted to see the movement and beauty of plants and flowers suspended in space,” Makoto explained that morning.
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"This isn’t even close to where I wanted to be, I don’t like this at all."
light my fire by yoshitomo nara, 2001.
Point Lobos, CA
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