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In Francis Bacon’s Studio  (1998)

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Jonas Wood (American, b. 1977), Diet 7Up Frimkess Pot, 2016. Oil and acrylic on canvas, 114 x 76 in.

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新・港村

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american express card designed by alexander mcqueen (2004)

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shooo

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(via Quiet morning on the canal, Utrecht, the Netherlands.)

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25/06/2025

In my mind I know,

I ache for that view, the kind that poets chase in vain. Skies, impossibly clear, draped in silken clouds. A sun like amber honey melting on skin. The breeze, a whisper from forgotten gods. It was, by all measure, was indeed a paradise.

And yet, it was never home. Beneath that golden calm, the people carved silence into me, turned breath into burden. Even in all that open air, I was suffocating. Behind the lens, chaos. Quiet, cruel, and unrelenting.

So I ran. Fled from wild meadows and whispering hills into a city of steel and sirens, where nothing breathes freely and beauty is eclipsed by motion. Somehow, in this cold geometry, I found peace. Not in the softness of nature, but in the indifference of concrete. The mountains offered wonder. The city, in its brutal stillness, offered me myself.

(Home, Darjeeling’22)

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Still life, Lenz Geerk (because)

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Syria, 1950-1961. Jibrail Jabbur

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Need to get my money up, too many dump people richer than me