left & leaving

becomes 1

therefore

1932

and it's like holy, holy, holy

boats against...

water

indiana august atticus

she was high society in a low hollywood dive

fight for her

lady I haven't got the time

new poison

the cellar door

it's been difficult

one of us must know

groove insane

ruining it for the rest of us

hey gary

telling lies

you decided

and the bells were ringing

almost young

we don't dive

the unknown

instinct

and the dead

almost gone

on your everything

no longer at ease

I had to tell someone

maybe once

awake at last awake

so help me

-spencer tunick

I can't explain and I won't even try

on all the living

we've talked about this

like 100 times

no longer so secret

t.y.

-miranda july

young fruits, fresh love

-maira kalman

the unspeakable beauty

-david horvitz

the best part