November 2009
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“When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
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here without you
mylinh trieu nguyen [ apartamento ] #2
I wrote you a letter while we were in Amsterdam. I was sitting beside you at the desk we shared below our lofted bed.
I was thinking of the excitment we both had about coming here, living with each other and spending time in new places together. I thought about the beds, couches and rooms we’d share and wanted to build something out of them; maybe...
here is the sea, the wavy sea, here is a boat, and...
after i’ve finished reading the nice and the good, i’m going to read the sea, the sea. although i am finding iris murdoch hard work at the moment. probably because i’m tired.
x
middle image, [ anna ], top and bottom, unknown
my brother jack
“When she was knitting or crocheting, Mother almost never looked down at what she was doing, unless she was working on socks and had come to the turning of a heel or something like that, so that she gave the impression of being enslaved to a completely mechanical mannerism, but this knitting and the crocheting had become, in fact, a quite crucial factor in her existence: through those tireless...