July 2011
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Diane Arbus on the elation of abandoning hope
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“Once I dreamed I was on a gorgeous ocean liner, all pale, gilded, cupid-encrusted, rococo as a wedding cake. There was smoke in the air, people were drinking and gambling. I knew the ship was on fire and we were sinking, slowly. They knew it too but they were very gay, dancing and singing and kissing, a little delirious. There was no hope. I was terribly elated. I could...
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If there’s somebody loose around here that wants to cut my throat, I wish...
– Myrtle Clayre, In Cold Blood
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WORK
I had a crisis of conscience so I’m deleting all the images I’ve posted. Tumblr hates copyright and I don’t.
7.5.2011
Hiram Walker Plant to Horses—Named—A
7.6.2011
Horses—Named—B to Housing Projects—Abraham Lincoln
7.7.2011
Housing Projects—Alfred E. Smith, 1944-1948 to Inauguration—President Truman, 1949
7.8.2011
Incinerators to...
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I had a scary dream last night. A whale chased me. ON LAND.
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Ketchup
Where was I? Ah, yes. The Gs were a little funny on account of my not having a list to work from, and a lot of the work was already done. By 6.29.2011 I’d gotten up to Graves & gravediggers. Lucky!
6.30.2011
Gray Ladies to Hara Kiri
7.1.2011
Harbors—New York Harbors Feature to Hippopotamus
This week:
Gangs & gangsters, gypsy wedding, gypsy funeral, and a Hitler...