"You are skybound and sprinting…"
So much of my history resides in you now; so much of your history resides in me."
“It’s very much about making an object and treating it like an object. It’s not just about making a picture. It’s about creating something, it’s about making from the ground up […] the whole sort of meditative thing of making something […] You sort of have to once treat it with reverence in a way, because you built it from nothing, but also not give a fuck about it because you have to take this risk.” - Ben Quilty
text - epiphanymt
images - florimoore and kafka-on-the-shore
“I spent my entire youth writing slowly with revisions and endless rehashing speculation and deleting and got so I was writing one sentence a day and the sentence had no FEELING. Goddamn it, FEELING is what I like in art, not CRAFTINESS and the hiding of feelings.” —Jack Kerouac, The Art of Fiction No. 41
"Let it pass in bursts like bursts of music, until there is some quiet after, quiet and heat and speed to wave over one, tide that waves over a woman lying on sand under a cliff, a cliff like the one here of white and green and cypress, heat like this heat that one can put the hand into, speed like this speed, a train flying south, quiet like this quiet, now that this train has come to final rest."