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girlhood never stops we just evolve…

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Alex Dimitrov, “Tuesday”

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a reflection on june;

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More Gaspard et Lisa because they have my heart (pt. 2)

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My 13 year old cousin came back from a date with her boyfriend and said, "I can't wait to grow up and spend sunday afternoons with him." At first, I wanted to laugh (after all they're just 13), but I remember being 13 and having the world in my hands. I remember getting excited to talk to someone about my dreams and wishes, and how happy these daydreams and fantasies made me. There's this innocence you can only have at 13 and the world rises and falls and crashes and burns every year... until you do not think about quiet sunday afternoons.

So I asked her about the date and heard her giggle about bubblegum flavored ice cream, and how much she loves this little life. I think she makes me love it too.

-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire

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Altar en taller mecánico, Elena Climent. 1988

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The Mouse Mansion - Build your own mouse mansion

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drawing from memory vs. drawing on-site

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concepts for our graduation film chroniques de l'au salée

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the words got really blurred after the glaze - so here’s before the disaster! 🥄 [ID: a spoon made of clay with the words “I love you” written on the oval shaped part and “I’m glad I exist” written along its handle. There’s also a drawing of a tiny orange on it. The words are from the poem “The Orange” by Wendy Cope. end ID]

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Siobhán McKenna photographed by Gjon Mili in Ireland, 1956.

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memory windows 🪟

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"We never realize how frozen we are until someone starts to melt our ice"

— Bridgett Devoue

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A woman stands in front of her flower stand on the Rambla in Barcelona, Spain, March 1929.Photograph by Jules Gervais Courtellemont, National Geographic

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romeo and juliet 5.3.316-317 / the merchant of venice 5.1.137-139