Pinned
something in my soul shifted here
Stroboscopic photographs of the New York City Ballet’s production of Jewels, 1967. Photographed by Gjon Mili.
Hayao Miyazaki on AI
Forest portraits from Skottvång, Sweden.
march
When it was Possible to Concentrate, The World Felt like A Perpetually Unfolding Miracle
Based on your 2nd, 10th, and 18th most recent emojis, how will your weekend go?
Photo by Violeta Capasso from the series “San Jacinto”
this is probably the former closing dishwasher in me but few things are as personally satisfying as washing the dishes at the end of the night . something something michael chabon “either a surrealistic nightmare of the ordinary or a plunge into the warm waters of beautiful of routine” quote
the full quote from the mysteries of pittsburgh which has nothing to do with washing dishes but nevertheless has stuck with me