Serge Barbeau
Beautiful.
(via clavicola)
my words, your finds
Shauna:adventure paint grow make write love travel.
I open doors, I close doors,” he wrote. He loved no one, he loved everyone. He loved sex, he hated sex. Life is a lie, truth is a lie. His thoughts ended with a healing wound. “I stand naked when I draw. God holds my hand and we sing together.” His manifesto as an artist.
Just Kids, Patti Smith (via clavicola)
Out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls;
the most massive characters are seared with scars.
Khalil Gibran (via clavicola)
“The book rested on her lap, like a doorway.” by The Rainbow, D.H. Lawrence
A Small Theory
“People observe the colors of a day only at it’s beginnning and ends, but to me it’s quite clear that a day merges through a multitude of shades and intonations, with each passing moment. A single hour can consist of thousands of differnt colors. Wazy yellows, cloud-spat blues. Murky darknesses. In my line of work, I make it a point to notice them”. -Markus Zusak from The book Thiefe
To love one person
Forges a new language,
Those who’ve been there,
Know.”
-A. S. Kline, from “All The Tongues
(via ahuntersheart)
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” Find what you love and let it kill you. “
Charles Bukowski
” For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again. “
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via hardlygold)
This is a collaboration between Warhol and Basquiat, I find there relationship extremely inspiring, and Basquiat is probably my favorite artist from that time period. Plus, This painting rocks for my current situation!
