February 1, 2018 - Friedensdorf
“Secrecy flows through you, a different kind of blood.”
— Margaret Atwood (via malglories)
Robert Longo (American, b. 1953), On the Beach (Last Wave), 2004. Charcoal on paper, 60 x 76 ¾ in.
“If we saw a visual of how trees talk / we’d never speak again”
— Wren Hanks, “Say Not Yet,” from Lily-livered
“It lulls me. The river is like a drug. What I suffer from seems unreal when I come here.”
— Anaïs Nin, from “Delta Of Venus,” originally published c. August 1977





