Kaoru Ueda — Spoon and Millet Jelly (oil on canvas, 1978)
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Kaoru Ueda — Spoon and Millet Jelly (oil on canvas, 1978)
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Hanif Abdurraqib, A Little Devil in America: Notes in Praise of Black Performance
You don’t have to do these things. You get to do them. You deserve to do them.
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I just realised that my ultimate sexual fantasy is dancing with someone special in the kitchen to the notes of Cohen’s “Dance Me To The End Of Love”.
IN A WORLD WHERE BEAUTY AND ATTRACTIVENESS HAVE BECOME SO COMMONPLACE AND MUNDANE THE EXCEPTIONAL UGLINESS HAS BECOME DIVINE
I SAW AN ADVERTISEMENT FOR A CAR THAT LOOKS LIKE EVERY OTHER CAR AND THEY COMPARED IT TO A UNUSUAL UGLY LITTLE VEHICLE AND ITS STRANGENESS WAS FAR MORE CAPTIVATING THAN THE SLEEK BORING CAR THE AD WAS ACTUALLY FOR
BEAUTY IS FINITE, UGLINESS IS INFINITE LIKE GOD
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the Noir possibilities in this being your opening line are unmatched.
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