dawn why are we pushing people down the stairs that is crazy boo boo
'deck of ship in moonlight (from scrapbook),' graphite and watercolor on wove paper, john singer sargent, c. 1876.
some of my favorite woven tapestries, by Cecilia Blomberg:
Point Defiance Steps
Mates
Rising Tides
Vashon Steps
Gloria Holden in Dracula’s Daughter (1936)
Björk (1995) Ph. Steve Gullick
Willow and tara art nouveau sketch with some color scheme idea
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this is my favorite photo I’ve ever taken, i took it the summer my father died. in ‘21
it aches in me to recall how beautiful that summer was, how bright, and soft, and golden. it held me, until the corn was at it’s highest and then he died. sickness haunted him until his skin was thin over sharp bone, his voice a scraping, rattling whisper in his chest.
that sparkle of the light through leaves, cascading over shining water. three summer months, death seeped into a man’s body and decorated it into a home.
i observed two poignant things that summer, the lush vivacity and beauty of life, and the inevitably of an end to it all.
one must imagine cordelia chase happy