Julie Mehretu
who currently has a show at the Guggenheim

(c) Julia Lukacher

Hair: Mint Salon
Make-up: Victor Henao

stingel

When we two are parted

By Lord Byron

When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted,
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.

The dew of the morning
Sank chill on my brow
It felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame:
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame.

They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shudder comes o'er me
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee too well:
Long, long shall I rue thee
Too deeply to tell.

In secret we met
In silence I grieve
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive.
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee?
With silence and tears.

alfredo piola

the sky finally fell

i love these photographs by leon levinstein. the met currently has a show up of his that i have to go see.

virginia woolf

charles darwin

charlotte bronte

George Bernard Shaw

acne resort

kurt and courtney