C'est fini!
Yo quiero.
“Y yo me cubro, yo me envuelvo, me mezo en mi nostalgia preferida, me abrazo a la almohada y lloro, me avergüenzo de mi edad y no comprendo por qué, tan de repente, ya no soy una niña.“
- Alejandra Pizarnik
LOVE IT
Chocolates like a set of oil Paints Tubes by Nendo
Photo © Ayao Yamazaki.
Almost six years have passed since Nendo’s “sweet” collaboration with patissier Tsujiguchi Hironobu which dazzled us with ingeniously conceived Chocolate-pencils, not to mention the unique pencil sharpener used to grate chocolate shavings onto Tsujiguchi’s desserts. Following on from these delectable creations, Japanese based studio Nendo recently designed a limited quantity of chocolate-paints for the Seibu Department Store in Japan.
¿Pueden imaginar quién es la mujer más feliz el día de hoy? Regalos de oro <3 #LePetitPrince #CandideOuL'optimiste #londontowerbridge
Hay algo de usted que me interesa. Las razones podrían abarcar todo el papel del mundo.
Teoría de la Fragilidad, Quetzal Noah (via quetzalnoah)
te traje una flor
pero me la comí
no se hacer poesía
bésame.
just AMAZING
African Canvas Margaret Courtney-Clarke
The Art of Africa is a casualty of colonial exploitation, surviving principally in the museums of other countries. ~ Nadine Gordimer
“My objective in this work is to document an extraordinary art form - vernacular art and architecture in West Africa - that is not transportable and therefore not seen in museums around the world. It is an attempt to capture the unseen Africa, a glimpse into the homes and into the spirit of very proud and dignified peoples. In much the same way as I photographed the art of Ndebele women, I have drawn on my personal affinity for the art itself, for methods, design and form, rather than the socio-anthropological or political realities of a people or continent in dilemma. These images portray a unique tradition of Africa, a celebration of an indigenous rural culture in which the women are the artists and the home her canvas.”
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Te inventaré un alma debajo de tu sonrisa pegajosa, de tus dientes bellos y finos como de porcelana…
Llenaré tu presencia lejana de voces seductoras recorriéndome espalda.
Y en mis desvaríos tocare la textura de tu piel láctea y sentiré tus huesos y las tesituras pálidas de tu guitarra.
Entre mis dedos descubriré lo rojo de tu cabello que halare hacia a mi cuando tu y yo nos fundamos en el beso de mis sueños.
Olga Cecilia Martínez Rojas
if it is art, it is not for all, and if it is for all, it is not art.
arnold schönberg (via visual-poetry)