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Nov 24
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Studio inspiration.

Studio inspiration.

Nov 22
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(via ache)

(via ache)

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promiseskept:

Tags and Borders (via Norma Frances)

promiseskept:

Tags and Borders (via Norma Frances)

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Nov 21
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monstersflash:

treee:Joseph Cornell

Object (Roses des Vents) was begun in 1942 and not finished until 1953. It is full of emblems of voyages Cornell never took, a little box of mummified waves and shrunken exotic coasts, peninsulas, planets, things set in compartments, with a drop-in panel containing twenty-one compasses, each with its needle pointing insouciantly in a different direction from that of its neighbor. Even the map on the inside of the lid, cut from some nineteenth-century German chart book, depicts an excessively remote coastline: that of the Great Australian Bight. The earth is presented not as our daily habitat but as one strange planet among others, which to Cornell it was.

monstersflash:

treee:Joseph Cornell

Object (Roses des Vents) was begun in 1942 and not finished until 1953. It is full of emblems of voyages Cornell never took, a little box of mummified waves and shrunken exotic coasts, peninsulas, planets, things set in compartments, with a drop-in panel containing twenty-one compasses, each with its needle pointing insouciantly in a different direction from that of its neighbor. Even the map on the inside of the lid, cut from some nineteenth-century German chart book, depicts an excessively remote coastline: that of the Great Australian Bight. The earth is presented not as our daily habitat but as one strange planet among others, which to Cornell it was.

Nov 20
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You’re not a kid anymore. You have the right to choose your own life. You can start again. If you want a cat, all you have to do is choose a life in which you can have a cat. It’s simple. It’s your right.
— (via capricious) (via bon-bon)
Nov 18
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tsunamis:

justoneplace:

I can’t remember the dayand everything soundsas if it’s on the bottomof the ocean.I want thisto be for you.


(Reblogging our own project b/c I’m in love with the photo S. took.)

tsunamis:

justoneplace:

I can’t remember the day
and everything sounds
as if it’s on the bottom
of the ocean.

I want this
to be for you.

(Reblogging our own project b/c I’m in love with the photo S. took.)

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(via ache)

(via ache)

Nov 17
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An artist’s only concern is to shoot for some kind of perfection, and on his own terms, not anyone else’s.
— J.D. Salinger, Franny and Zooey (via freehugsforever)(via unicornology)
Nov 16
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