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Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written in October 1920, featured in The Diary of Virginia Woolf: Vol.2, 1920-1924

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Anxiety chews me up, like a mother who spends all day staring at the crossed-out line of her son's letter.

- Gulbahar Mahshid

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»what jackson said to andy« by nathan coley (+)

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Nathan Coley 

Burn the Village, Feel the Warmth, 2013

have a nice weekend:)

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Nathan Coley

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Utrecht, Nathan Coley

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Nathan Coley

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Nathan Coley

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“My dear, A soul that sees beauty may sometimes walk alone." ― Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Painting: "Woman walking on a forest trail" by Vasily Polenov

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poem by mosab abu toha pasted to ironwoodfarmny’s truck traveling from Ghent, NY

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What I love is: the proximity of the invisible.

Hélène Cixous, Stigmata: Escaping Texts; from 'Bathsheba or the Interior Bible', tr. Catherine A. F. MacGillivray

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Hélène Cixous, from On Theatre: An Interview with Hélène Cixous

Text ID: So I entered into a passiveness […] / an emptiness, an evacuation of myself,

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Night becomes a verb. I night.

Hélène Cixous, Stigmata: Escaping Texts; from ‘Writing Blind: Conversation with the Donkey', tr. Eric Prenowitz