December 2012
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November 2012
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October 2012
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the radical notion that individuals are in fact free to forge their own...
– wall text, regarding warhol: sixty artists, fifty years, the met
September 2012
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Death of the heart; it’s the ugliest death there is
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“One day I was looking at the red flower patterns of the tablecloth on a table, and when I looked up I saw the same pattern covering the ceiling, the windows and the walls, and finally all over the room, my body and the universe. I felt as if I had begun to self-obliterate, to revolve in the infinity of endless time and the absoluteness of space, and be reduced to nothingness. As I realized...
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It is not a bad week. She remembers that week. Then she doesn’t remember it. She...
– Tao Lin
August 2012
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Dear julie,
Do you ever feel like an extra in your own life? It seems like I´m
forever stuck in the background, watching other people say and
do all the things I feel inside.
One day I´m gonna surprise everyone with my talents. They
will be laughing and crying and texting me so often that I will
be annoyed. Until then,
Sandy
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Yo puedo, Tarumba, ser un pulpo
Yo puedo, Tarumba, ser un pulpo,
Una araña del agua,
o una burbuja.
O puedo ser un ojo grande con dos patas pequeñas
Y una cola.
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July 2012
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June 2012
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May 2012
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You may not believe in magic but something very strange is happening at this...
– Leonora Carrington, The Hearing Trumpet
April 2012
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The American dream is just an attempt to erase the dream of existence. Sleep...
– William Burroughs
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March 2012
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