1. Eva Lundsager

    Eva Lundsager

  2. Ornithology E. from Juan Fontanive on Vimeo

  3. Miss Bean on booooooom

    Miss Bean on booooooom

  4. Alphabet Patterns on Letterology

    Alphabet Patterns on Letterology

  5. get yer #sketch on

    get yer #sketch on

  6. Maria Nguyen on booooooom

    Maria Nguyen on booooooom

  7. Maria Nguyen on booooooom

    Maria Nguyen on booooooom

  8. 16 April 2014

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    Anonymous asked: How do you deal with misogyny and homophobia? Misogyny especially.


    i don’t. i can’t. one simply can’t !

    so look beyond the one!

    read a lot of books by women + queer ppl, including but not limited to theory. watch a lot of movies made by women + queer ppl, and with your viewings, include (but don’t limit) your lenses informed by theory. seek out all kinds of art made by women + queer ppl, and connect it to everything else.

    then go to sleep

    and when you wake up seek out more women + queer ppl

    i guess my answer is, art and community, respectively / intertwined, offer the only “solutions” that i can see. [note; there are no solutions.] i also suggest sleeping, because that is my go-to bandaid for everything.

  9. There are all kinds of silences and each of them means a different thing. There is the silence that comes with morning in a forest, and this is different from the silence of a sleeping city. There is the silence after a rainstorm, and before a rainstorm, and these are not the same. There is the silence of emptiness, the silence of fear, the silence of doubt. There is a certain silence that can emanate from a lifeless object as from a chair lately used, or from a piano with old dust upon its keys, or from anything that has answered to the need of a man, for pleasure or for work. This kind of silence can speak. Its voice may be melancholy, but it is not always so; for the chair may have been left by a laughing child or the last notes of the piano may have been raucous and gay. Whatever the mood or the circumstance, the essence of its quality may linger in the silence that follows. It is a soundless echo.

    — Beryl Markham, West With the Night (via wordless-stanza)

    (Source: under-the-volcano)