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A piece I’ve been meditating over off and on this month. My head is full of skeletons recently <3
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Rosanna Tasker
The Birth of the Planets
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MARKUS LINNENBRINK
HOWCOULDYOUDOATHINGLIKETHATTOME, 2022
 Epoxy resin and pigments on wood,
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The only planet around here that has these, and we get to live here, too
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Rovaniemi, Finland 11/2022
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Yuko Shimizu  ::  [Guillaume Gris] * * * *
The woods don’t scare me as much as they used to, either, and I’ve started to feel a kind of closeness and respect. That said, I don’t venture too far from the cabin, and stay on the path. As long as I follow these rules, it shouldn’t get too precarious. That’s the important thing—follow the rules and the woods will wordlessly accept me, sharing some of their peace and beauty. Cross the line, though, and beasts of silence lay in wait to maul me with razor-sharp claws. I often lie down in the round little clearing and let the sunlight wash over me. Eyes closed tight, I give myself up to it, ears tuned to the wind whipping through the treetops. Wrapped in the deep fragrance of the forest, I listen to the flapping of birds’ wings, to the stirring of the ferns. I’m freed from gravity and float up—just a little—from the ground and drift in the air. Of course I can’t stay there forever. It’s just a momentary sensation—open my eyes and it’s gone. Still, it’s an overwhelming experience. Being able to float in the air. Kafka on the Shore by Haruki Murakami
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Dawn :: Stuart Higginbotham
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“No animal, according to the rules of animal-etiquette, is ever expected to do anything strenuous, or heroic, or even moderately active during the off-season of winter.” ― Kenneth Grahame, The Wind in the Willows
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This hack will save your teeth: there are no “right” and “wrong” times to brush your teeth.
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Issey Miyake and his flying pleats.
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Photo by Aron Yigin
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