Hi y’all - My next semester in grad school is starting up and I’ve realized that I spend entirely too much time on here looking for inspiration instead of just doing. So with that said, I’ve changed my password, hidden it far away, and will not be logging back on here for quite some time. See you when I come back. I wish you all the happiness. With love & beauty, Ashton
You can recognize a place by the way it breathes– The first line of Curzio Malaparte’s “Six Winds” as translated and adapted by Walter Murch (via invisiblestories)
I’m going to be building a human sized cocoon for my show next month. It’s going to be a collaborative art piece with the gallery participants adding paint, fabric, and letters to it. I have the supplies being shipped to me currently, BUT I WANT TO MAKE IT NOW. I really do hate waiting for these things.
What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly...– Sylvia Plath (via wendesgray)
I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be...– Marya Hornbacher (via ordinarypolarity)
and what if all along god has been trying to tell me, “ashton, you’re ok, i promise.”
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s-o-p-h-i-e: You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the…