Dr Marple said she would fetch the magnolia branch herself.
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Dr Marple said she would fetch the magnolia branch herself.
Please bring me a single magnolia branch, so i can tune into the prehistoric bloom time.
a French keyboard can trick you into typing "loss" for "kiss"
that thing i am always trying to say in materials
Joe Brainard was born on this day in 1942. He died of AIDS in 1994. I first read his great book I Remember in high school. I was a bookish gay kid and he changed my life. Thank you, Joe. 💙
Rebecca Birrell, This Dark Country, woman artists, still Life and intimacy in the early 20th century.
2am reading.
Yesssss
Please.
Interesting for me, anyway.
Street scène with glowing magenta disk.
End of house, illuminated, cloud, wall, tree. What is it that interests me about this composition? I cannot say exactly.
Road, fence, garage, sky and illuminated chair
Wall, washing machine, magnolia, pavement
My evening walks recently have been full of interesting objects and how light falls.
Oh I liked it.
love this, text and images
He blocked me on twitter 😂
I think I just left it too long to eat something.
And so it is I find myself gently weeping while solemnly eating dorayaki in a car park.
being a hater means you have experienced bliss from your chosen artform(s), you know what is possible, and you are rightly disappointed when those possibilities are undermined!!!!!
😂
no, it's pronounced 'if you aren't on an Olympic team, you aren't getting in'
Magnolias in bloom
From you have I been absent in the spring
—
They were but sweet, but figures of delight
Drawn after you, – you pattern of all those.
Yet seem’d it winter still, and, you away,
As with your shadow I with these did play.
-Shakespeare, Sonnet 98 (my favorite)
#everynightapoem #fragment
Being told that woman were inherently sinful and wicked.
Peony prongs
Camellia flower
New growth on white dicentra
#GardensHour the best word for my gardening week is frustrated! Every time the sun has shone, I’ve been at work. But a few things are beckoning. 🌱
SAVE THE DATE: Queens Lecture Théâtre, Leicester— 29 April, 3pm, Love In All Its Forms, a lecture (by me)
To bury paintings in a safe has become a worldwide pastime, played with passion.
Philippe Sollers, Watteau in Venice (Tr. Alberto Manguel)
As i said in another place, I am busy rewiring my brain after the events of 2020-2023 inclusive. It's going alright, and perhaps I like the realignment of these self-fragments.
File under: dream talks that I missed
Regrettably, I always get muddled up between IWD and WMD.
Pussy willows
Lichen yellow
Discarded heart with a long number, and a corresponding leaf
À Sunday for gossipy phone calls full of laughter, buttered toast, a long damp walk, a landing of sorts.
Always a fan of when the person you are thinking of likes the post [elsewhere] — most satisfying.
Here are the ingrédients: house, fence, grass, lamp post, cards, trees but that’s not really it at all
Goodnight to this landing pad for a spaceship.