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Clara Adolphs

Naomi Campbell - Have You Seen Me (1999), David LaChapelle
We’re left with so little to go on. Only the present is full enough to seem complete, and even that is an optical illusion. The moment is bleeding off the page. We live on the precipice of our perceptions. At the edge of every living instant, the world shears away like a cliff of ice into the sea of what is forgotten.
Ivan Vladislavic, Double Negative  (via stxxz)

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my clothes came in :~) 

Astrid Anderson A/W13 illustrated by Helen Bullock
Dior Homme S/S 2015

Issey Miyake S/S 2004.

Alessandro Mendini and Alchimia
Raf Simons S/S 2015.
margiela artisanal spring 14
Not a single one of the cells that compose you knows who you are, or cares.
Daniel Dennett, Sweet Dreams: Philosophical Obstacles to a Science of Consciousness (via stxxz)

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Walter Van Beirendonck by John Booth