Patterns by William Morris, part III.
a girl and her new dishes: a love story
Also - I have the eerie feeling now that my life is GIRLS / Frances Ha and it’s both glorious and disgusting
Yesterday evening I came home to realize I had locked myself out of my new apartment and didn’t have my roommate’s number who was not home. With a backpack full of plates (literally), in 90 degree weather, with a dead phone, I then embarked on a series of trips to and fro and stayed at a friend’s place for the night.
I am back home and I will never, ever leave again.
Anne Vallayer-Coster, Sea Plumes, Lithophytes and Shells, 1769
can i just never leave berlin or
#dox #overtheline #nadčarou (at DOX Centre for Contemporary Art)
#berlinbiennale #berlinbiennale8 #wolfgangtillmans (at Ethnologisches Museum)
even berlin cannot repel my tides of dread
Heaven at #dussmann #dussmanndaskulturkaufhaus (at English Bookstore im Kulturkaufhaus Dussmann)