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"In Austin, someone has scrawled on the bathroom wall of a cafe on Congress Street, ‘I don’t know if you or I exist, but somewhere there are poems about us.’"
long distance calls
The Twentieth Century In Colors According to Crayola Crayons
Robin Bowman
In 2001, Robin Bowman set out on the first of eight car trips that would eventually take place over five years. While driving across the country, she formally photographed and interviewed 419 teenagers. These searing and intimate contemporary photographs, presented alongside the young people’s own voices of passion, pride, embarrassment, lust, dread, pain, anxiety, instability and rage, are drawn together in her award-winning book It’s Complicated: The American Teenager which charts the coming of age of the largest generation in U.S. history.
This body of work is currently on view at spring until June 9th — read more about the exhibition here.
Letters to no one
stop being such a dick, learn to trust people, and live a little
You told me that you loved me, once. And you told me that you meant it when you said it, once. Well, I meant it too, and I don’t know why I’m telling you this -and I hope that this doesn’t make things awkward or anything, although I doubt it would. I guess what I’m trying to say is that I care about you and I hope you take care of yourself. And let loose once in a while, you think too much.
Anger doesn’t do anything but give you health problems, so forgive him and move on. That’s the only way you’ll ever be happy. Fuck him, do it for yourself. Do it for your life. Aren’t you tired of being a miserable asshole? Try being happy for a change.
Rue Royale: Ruepert and The Redwood Tree’s
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