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Cy Twombly. Untitled. 1990

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There is supposed to be a place where no one can reach you. Traditionally, the home, but now we settle for the ocean, the airplane, the summit of a mountain, the middle of a lake, the shower, the womb, the grave

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Julie Newmar

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2005

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Cass Bird

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Bettina Rheims

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pathetic affirmations (button sets, part 2) by Claire Thompson

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Joanne Woodward and Paul Newmen, 1965

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Dolly Parton has come to do a show in my town. We couldn't afford tickets, so me and my mom sold my stepdad so we could go.

It turned out that we sold him to Dolly Parton, she made him sing with her and then she gave him back.

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I love you would you like to guess why

I went to camp had to sleep in a room with many others, eyed a space on a dresser high up, a mattress maybe, maybe not I could curl up like a cat. The different times an armoire tottered on the pallet, I couldn't believe the balancing throwing clothes like an airplane made of silk a shawl a duvet blanket throw what's the skin you wear I love the rain through plastic japanese umbrellas. In the cedar hope chest at the heart of it all. I think a bump in the wall as a kid we climbed trees indoors and knocked shit over, people almost died before parkour and skateboards with pads. Jailbreak in the red middle. I was so happy to let so many people out. I lost my hat in the dirt, climbed back on the stage without it. Why does life feel so sinful no matter what you do. Do climb in the escape pod please I'm tired of waiting.

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