Can one invent verbs?
I want to tell you one:
I sky you, so my wings
extend so large to
love you without
measure.
— Frida Kahlo
I see it all perfectly; there are two possible situations — one can either do this or that. My honest opinion and my friendly advice is this: do it or do not do it — you will regret both.
— Søren Kierkegaard, Either/Or: A fragment of Life
A squeeze of the hand—enormous documentation—a tiny gesture within the palm, a knee that does not move away, an arm extended...
This is the paradisiac realm of subtile and clandestine signs:
kind of festival not of the senses but of meaning.
— Roland Barthes
Christopher Wallish: But you’re willing to float
(from the project Dark Was the Night 2, New Providence District, Bahamas)