The Enigma of a Day
Artist: Giorgio de Chirico (Italian, 1888-1978)
Date: 1914
Medium: Oil on canvas
Collection: The Museum of Modern Art, New York City, NY, United States
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It's been such a weirdly miserable time lately like I'm not stressing over it but man. Friday I had a bout of endometriosis so severe I passed out flat in my own vomit and then sustained a 4 hour high off of the ensuing relief. It was so severe I decided I should probably get married. Like complete shift in perspective. I actually thought one of my organs had ruptured and I was dying. Then last night I called the older man I'm dating and he told me life only gets worse as you age. That was supposed to be encouraging. I stayed in a hotel last night, which is always scary because I was in one that got shot up when a John had a falling out with a sex worker. At 2 am I woke up to the sound of desperate screaming and called the front desk. In the morning, the desk clerk admitted she was too scared to do anything either. I found a torn up Texas driver's license on my floor near the elevator. Now I'm getting my teeth cleaned.
Mystery and Melancholy of a Street (1914) π¨ Giorgio de Chirico ποΈ Private Collection π Somewhere
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kind of obsessed with the random photo of a baby orangutang in bean's police station locker