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  • newyorker:

    “Attachments,” a group photography show featured in this week’s Goings On About Town section, opened this Saturday at The Hole. Curated by Kathy Grayson and Tim Barber, the show features work by nine contemporary photographers: Barber, Andrew Kuo, Asger Carlsen, Jason Nocito, Jessica Eaton, Jim Mangan, Kate Steciw, Peter Sutherland, and Sandy Kim.

    Click-through for a slideshow of images, and more from Jessie Wender on the show: http://nyr.kr/VkmnuQ

    (via photographsonthebrain)

    Source: newyorker.com
    • 7 months ago
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  • pedrocobo:

Paris. La tour Eiffel. (4)

    pedrocobo:

    Paris. La tour Eiffel. (4)

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    • 8 months ago
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  • odditie:

let it all go, slip in the water, like mother’s liquor amnii, get warm and all innocent like.  (Taken with GifBoom)

    odditie:

    let it all go, slip in the water, like mother’s liquor amnii, get warm and all innocent like. (Taken with GifBoom)

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    • 8 months ago
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  • uutpoetry:

Bend

The trance of driving
down each undulation

like unlit carriages through fields at night,
day and night by winds as slow as a cart

as you bend in the shower
with water in it,

where only helicopters and curlews
deepen their ochres.

I stand at the edge of centuries
lightly as pampooties

to break the light ice—
our one chance to know the incomparable.

For two days I groped over them,
caught like a far hill in a fit of sunshine.

seed text: Opened Ground, by Seamus Heaney

Sehr sehr schön

    uutpoetry:

    Bend

    The trance of driving
    down each undulation

    like unlit carriages through fields at night,
    day and night by winds as slow as a cart

    as you bend in the shower
    with water in it,

    where only helicopters and curlews
    deepen their ochres.

    I stand at the edge of centuries
    lightly as pampooties

    to break the light ice—
    our one chance to know the incomparable.

    For two days I groped over them,
    caught like a far hill in a fit of sunshine.

    seed text: Opened Ground, by Seamus Heaney

    Sehr sehr schön

    Source: uutpoetry
    • 8 months ago
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