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Anyone who feels that New York has become too shiny and seamless, too crowded with lithe towers coated in satiny glass, should march over to the corner of Flatbush and Atlantic Avenues in Brooklyn, where a great, tough-hided beast of a building lies defiantly curled.
Justin Davidson, Rusted in Place: Barclays Center is Brooklyn’s Ready-Made Monument. New York Magazine
misterbadger:


“Everyone has their own sense of sexuality or what is beautiful. And for me what is beautiful is something that’s a little odd to the eye. A lot of my work is not that pretty – I think that a lot of it is kind of ugly – even though people think that they’re beautiful images. I like that there’s this dichotomy of the yin and the yang and the positive and the negative rubbing up against each other and creating something new. Because that’s our world. That’s our life, and that’s what makes us who we are. One side isn’t better than the other. I’m a woman born and raised in Camden, New Jersey, the piss hole of New Jersey in many ways. It’s very rough and very poor. But I’m also someone who’s had education, went to some really prestigious schools, and who is well-read, and who has traveled and learned, and that is part of me as well. So I can only put that in my work because it’s an extension of who I am. And that’s what these images are—they’re a representation, an extension of myself. If some of these women look a little harsh that’s fine with me, because there are some of them who don’t. They’re all educated women themselves and they love playing these roles with me. Now I’m working with women who are transgendered men – women who were men earlier in their lives—and I’m interested in those ideas of artifice, and change, and what’s real, and experience, and the frailty of beauty.” (Via A Sky Filled with Shooting Stars)
Mickalene Thomas, Le déjeuner sur l’herbe: Les Trois Femmes Noires, 2010.

misterbadger:

“Everyone has their own sense of sexuality or what is beautiful. And for me what is beautiful is something that’s a little odd to the eye. A lot of my work is not that pretty – I think that a lot of it is kind of ugly – even though people think that they’re beautiful images. I like that there’s this dichotomy of the yin and the yang and the positive and the negative rubbing up against each other and creating something new. Because that’s our world. That’s our life, and that’s what makes us who we are. One side isn’t better than the other. I’m a woman born and raised in Camden, New Jersey, the piss hole of New Jersey in many ways. It’s very rough and very poor. But I’m also someone who’s had education, went to some really prestigious schools, and who is well-read, and who has traveled and learned, and that is part of me as well. So I can only put that in my work because it’s an extension of who I am. And that’s what these images are—they’re a representation, an extension of myself. If some of these women look a little harsh that’s fine with me, because there are some of them who don’t. They’re all educated women themselves and they love playing these roles with me. Now I’m working with women who are transgendered men – women who were men earlier in their lives—and I’m interested in those ideas of artifice, and change, and what’s real, and experience, and the frailty of beauty.” (Via A Sky Filled with Shooting Stars)

Mickalene Thomas, Le déjeuner sur l’herbe: Les Trois Femmes Noires, 2010.

Funny thing about decisions—you don’t need to try and talk yourself into the right ones.
Blue Bloods

black girls doing bikram.

Everything changes when you start to emit your own frequency rather than absorbing the frequencies around you, when you start imprinting your intent on the universe rather than receiving an imprint from existence.
Barbara Marciniak   (via thatkindofwoman)

sonofbaldwin:

Malcolm. 19 May 1925 - 21 February 1965

People who love to eat are always the best people.
Julia Child

Short documentary on Simone Leigh, a Brooklyn based sculptor.

Any writing requires a leap of confidence—you have to convince yourself that somebody is going to be interested in what you put down on the page—and believing that you know more about the subject than most of your readers do can work wonders for your confidence.
Calvin Trillin, Back on the Bus, The New Yorker
I’ve never believed that you can’t make good, close friends in middle age and older, but the stories you tell a good friend when you’re in your 20s and single are different from the ones you tell after you partner up for life; the things you do as you are trying on selves, then settling into one…
Joyce Wadler, I Had a Friend, New York Times