June 2013
“Angry, and half in love with you, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.”
—F. Scott Fitzgerald
“Black is not sad. Bright colors are what depresses me. They’re so… empty. Black is poetic. How do you imagine a poet? In a bright yellow jacket? Probably not.”
—Ann Demeulemeester
“From my rotting body,
flowers shall grow,
and I am in them,
and that is eternity.” —Edvard Munch
flowers shall grow,
and I am in them,
and that is eternity.” —Edvard Munch