the world of dew
is the world of dew
and yet, and yet…
Kobayashi Issa, 1763-1827
Pico Iyer on the value of suffering in the nytimes.
I think this is true about almost every project in life.
I love that Grover is still trying to find his "niche in life."
It’s free and it’s air conditioned.
In her 2010 Museum of Modern Art show “The Artist Is Present,” performance artist Marina Abramovic sat at a table silently, while spectators took turns sitting across from her. I love this moment when her former artistic and romantic partner Ulay takes his turn sitting at her table.
(via Cup of Jo)
Andrew Solomon’s new New Yorker post about abortion laws puts into words what I have been trying to express for the past two years. I am so grateful for the work he has been doing and the work he did in the past.
I know grief well and I know that the only way out is through.
Listening to Bonnie Prince Billy’s “I See A Darkness,” remembering my friend and sitting with the darkness a bit.
Sitting with the darkness makes it easier to see the beauty of the light.
I wish he had let me share the burden of his darkness.
I’ll miss you sweet friend.