“In Hopper’s paintings there is a lot of waiting going on. Hopper’s people seem to have nothing to do. They are like characters whose parts have deserted them and now, trapped in the space of their waiting, must keep themselves company, with no clear place to go, no future.” — Mark Strand
wu-tang clan ain’t nothin to fuck with
Today I shall depart for Costa Rica. We will sext for hours when I get back k?
Ross van Gogh
‘Wet hair and lips’
“We were together. I forget the rest.”
Today is the birthday of poet Walt Whitman (1819 –1892), born in West Hills, Long Island, and raised in Brooklyn.