Pope.L, Times Square Crawl a.k.a. Meditation Square Piece, 1978

the truth is, a year actually has 730 days, not just the 365 they tell you about. for each and every day in each and every year, there actually exists a secret anti-day, a perverse reflection of the original. they sneak it into the calendar when you aren't looking. it passes in what feels like an instant, and slips out the door before you realize any time has passed at all. but if you keep your eyes open long enough you start to see the light change. you start feel the weight of the hours passing. the chill that travels up your spine as you walk in the aberrant light cast by the pallid shadow-sun. strange, unfamiliar creatures prowl the streets during the anti-year, hiding between our days like ghosts between hazy memories. this is called "night"

Chiharu Shiota: A Room of Memory (2009)

alex colville

they fucked up google images and now when you google “anime girl” you dont see pictures like this anymore

like whats the fucking point anymore

Rapper’s Delight’ — Fashion Editorial from the Fall/Winter Issue of V Magazine, 2003

んにゃわけにゃいにゃ

Lynette Yiadom-Boakye, Turner prize nominee for 2013-photographed here in 2003 whilst studying at the Royal Academy Schools.

Rat from The Stanley Parable

I’m your friend, but I’m getting out. You got to understand, I have to go. I love you, man, but I’ve had enough.

what i meant to ask is what should I wear to see kelela