February 2019

theredballoon:

art journal entry: (54/70) // “the gentleness that comes,
not from the absence of violence, but despite
the abundance of it.” ― @richardsiken-poet, Crush

aegeanesea:

“We made ourselves cold. We made ourselves snow.”

— Richard Siken, from ‘Landscape with Black Coats in Snow’

adrasteiax:

“I hope it’s love. I’m trying really hard to make it love.”

— Richard Siken, from Self-Portrait Against Red Wallpaper

sikenarthistory:

Edward Hopper, Nighthawks (1942) / Richard Siken, Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out (2005)

r-siken:

visible world, richard siken

halflunar:

“How much can you change and get away with it, before you turn into someone else, before it’s some kind of murder?”

— Richard Siken, Portrait of Fryderyk in Shifting Light

zonerunners:

this mobile is hanging in my room rn

sir-orfeo:

“but tell me you love this, tell me you’re not miserable.”

— Richard Siken, from Seaside Improvisation

Let’s admit, without apology, what we do to each other.

Richard Siken,

Detail of the Fire

(via thelovejournals)

sadsarah:

RICHARD SIKEN x KEVIN LUCBERT

‘Saying Your Names’ published in Crush (2005);

The desk (2016) by @kevinlucbert , 21 x 29.7 cm, ink on paper