looking out of one of oscar niemeyer’s most famous buildings, the copan, in são paulo. if anyone ever wondered what we see through the undulating brise-soleils, this is it.
(by Maíra Acayaba)
"I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again."
Charles Bukowski (via fornicating
Tippi Hedren, Hollywood _ Oliver Halsman Rosenberg 1962
Iceberg # 26, Disko Bay _ Lynn Davis _ Greenland 2000