But when I draw the scanty cloak of silence over my eyes
Piteous love comes peering under the hood;
Touches the clasp with trembling fingers, and tries
To put her ear to the painful sob of my blood;
While her tears soak through to my breast,
Where they burn and cauterize.
I’ve always loved these lines.
“When you start working, everybody is in your studio- the past, your friends, enemies, the art world, and above all, your own ideas- all are there. But as you continue painting, they start leaving, one by one, and you are left completely alone. Then, if you are lucky, even you leave.” — John Cage
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That #MashMeet crew is hustlin @mashable @centralparknyc @dave_krugman @jnsilva_ https://theta360.com/s/JHH
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Moving day. Bye bye 8th Avenue. You were really swell. https://theta360.com/s/J9s
Attendees at E3 were haunted by the specter of famed Nintendo villain King Boo. Luckily, all you need to do to stop him is turn around and look at him.
Check out the E3 prankster in the full video here.
OK SO DREAMS DO COME TRU
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Someone brought a metal detector to my parents’ hous on #mdw and now this is happening. #family (at Wayne, N.J.)
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'i have not given u space to lie in, i have given u death' - photobooth, college
is it right to feel as though all my loves stay like splinters in a heart that will rot much faster than they?
jared worried about what was right a lot, as though he would ever answer his own worries, as though they had answers.
but in new spring new york, when the sun hits your face as you cross an avenue and wonder how magical the world must be for this automated playlist to know precisely what to play at this precise moment, you couldn’t blame him for asking almost anything.
not when the world is so beautiful here, and there also, and when fear is a cab coming too fast down the road and love a stoplight turned red.
jared felt the carpet under his feet when he came home and felt how good it’d be to jump on it. so he did and he sang to the voice of a girl he knew once loved him, who must be singing now of some other love past theirs. it made him happy and so terribly sad, and made him think of Jackie too, who had said to him once “I found you too late this time, but on the next go-around, I’ll b punctual .” he thought about that every day. it was so wondrous to him that someone he once loved could believe in love like that, between lives and outside bodies, and how remarkable it was that no longer having that someone made sense.
it was right; and now, jumping on the carpet, marveling at machines, Jared took a breath to open the window for the first time in months and meet new spring new york.
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