Forty years ago,
Diane Arbus committed suicide.
I work from awkwardness.
By that I mean I don’t like to arrange things.
If I stand in front of something,
instead of arranging it,
I arrange myself.
Diane Arbus
my favorite photagrefEVER & FOREVER.
R.I.P. Diane.
I'm tkinking of you like everyday.
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