When the child was a child, it awoke once in a strange bed, and now does so again and again. Many people, then, seemed beautiful, and now only a few do, by sheer luck.
— Peter Handke, Song of Childhood
Buy Lifeforms EP. More Future Sound of London. More Liz Fraser.
Enter the void.
One day Alice came to a fork in the road and saw a Cheshire cat in a tree. “Which road do I take?” she asked. “Where do you want to go? was his response. “I don’t know,” Alice answered. “Then,” said the cat, “it doesn’t matter.”
4AD week part 10, the final installment — and appropriately, the final Cocteau Twins single. For the final final (and ultimate) Cocteau Twins song, come this way.
I’m going to a place where mornings sound like this.
“Jesus, God, Valentine, you are a woman just as you are a man.”
Cocteau Twins, Seekers Who Are Lovers
“The breath of God in my mouth, a love you can taste, he and I, breath to breath.”
New York-based art & fashion photographer. Visit me at homeofthevain.com and nikola-tamindzic.com.
This is the most sincere smile I’ve had in a while. Happy bday Nikola!!
cellphone self-portrait in the painting studio. Samantha Keely Smith.
hey Amanda, am I doing this right?
