unship

why are there so many days?? i feel like we just had a whole day yesterday… they don’t stop

Willem de Kooning | 1983

you know what’s wild is that all these crazy standards we hold ourselves to are things that we don’t even value in another person? like i’ve never been like “wow I love that this friend of mine is too proud to ask for help and never complains about their feelings” or “my favorite quality about this friend is that they get straight A’s and never get overwhelmed and has never told me about a problem” or “i love that this friend has never been wrong about anything or slipped up and said something embarrassing once in their life” and yet here we are, pushing ourselves past our limits for and beating ourselves up over slipups of things that our friends probably wouldn’t even rank in the top 50 reasons they like us

David Hockney (British, b. 1937) - The black cat leaping, etching and aquatint on vellum, 45.00 x 40.20 cm (1969)

“When the world ends, I want to scream into the chaos that I loved you more than anything in hopes that the sound will continue to exist after everything stops.” — Mitch Welling

10.28.18

four eyed flower 2

Sol, Printed Goods