this has been on repeat for me recently. trying to close out the summer with this energy.
magnetic, melancholic, like the universe kissing your eardrums–full of hope.
Every time I look at this |The Thrill of Loneliness by Hana Stretton| plays in my head. There’s something in the quiet, the stillness, that feels like it could pull you under, but also makes you feel alive.
White Sands by the way BMS/10 🥪
i remember the time that i showed my parents Election for the first time... then we watched it three times that week. (they wanted to watch it with everyone we knew.)
they also recently loved Julio Torres's Problemista.
saw this collab at the met the other week. it's not a favorite or even a single painting, but the intentional placement added so much and each work was the better for it.
@ curators, we should bring back unique installations in galleries. 🤝
