livipoo gets me.
These fishes in the sea, they’re staring at me
It’s a lie. It’s a bunch of sad strangers photographed beautifully, and all the glittering assholes who appreciate art say it’s beautiful ‘cause that’s what they wanna see. But the people in the photos are sad, and alone. But the pictures make the world seem beautiful, so the exhibition is reassuring, which makes it a lie, and everyone loves a big fat lie.
G. Macht in a 3-piece suit
London Grammar covers All Saint’s “Pure Shores”