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  • AG2024_1122329a or beneath that water

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      Lord,
              when you send the rain,
              think about it, please,
              a little?
      Do
              not get carried away
              by the sound of falling water,
              the marvelous light
              on the falling water.
        I
              am beneath that water.
              It falls with great force
              and the light
    Blinds
              me to the light.

    Untitled, James Baldwin

  • even if dancing just once


    […]

    I imagine him waiting
    for the cover of darkness
    to let down his hinged drawbridge.
    He wanted, after so many
    protracted years of caution,
    to dance naked and nimble
    as a flame under the moon—
    even if dancing just once
    was all that the teeth
    of the forest would allow.

    Jeff Worley, On Finding a Turtle Shell in Daniel Boone National Forest

  • awake and assured in your own private world

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    I want to be a passenger
    in your car again
    and shut my eyes
    while you sit at the wheel,

    awake and assured
    in your own private world,
    seeing all the lines
    on the road ahead,

    down a long stretch
    of empty highway
    without any other
    faces in sight.

    I want to be a passenger
    in your car again
    and put my life back
    in your hands.

    December, Michael Miller

  • We have learned to live in hiding

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    “With the success of medicine and public health initiatives, architecture seemingly no longer had a role to play, and its separation from health was consummated.” Reinier de Graaf

  • AG2024_1122409a or the quiet time that a failure allows you

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    take advantage of the quiet time that a failure allows you.

    life was always arriving. There was always another gate to pass through.

    Because true collaborators in this life are rare.

    Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow: A novel, Gabrielle Zevin

  • AG2024_1112250a or a lamentation

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    the one whispering an old, old tune into the ear
    of the other –?Baby, baby, don’t leave me this way.

    […]

    It meant nothing to me?–?
    then, at least?–?but did you know the collective noun
    for swans is a lamentation? And is a lamentation not
    its own species of song?

    John Murillo, Upon Reading That Eric Dolphy Transcribed Even the Calls of Certain Species of Birds,

  • SIA2008-2459

    Floating markets and native boys ready to dive for coins, Port-au-Prince [Haiti]
    Probably, Île de la Gonâve.

    Creator: Watson Perrygo  Local number: SIA2008-2459   Summary: The photograph documents Watson Perrygo’s field work with Arthur J. Poole in Haiti.  Dates: 1928-1929  Collection: SIA RU 7306, Watson M. Perrygo Papers, circa 1880s-1979. Box 2, Folder 10.

    December, 1928-April, 1929; Field collecting trip to Haiti with Arthur J. Poole.

  • Folding Suns or in debt to promises

    Adler Guerrier, Untitled (…whispered intelligence lurking in the leaves; Painted Bunting), 2020-2024. Photo collage, 71 1/2 x 46 1/2 inches. Courtesy of the artist and Marisa Newman Projects.

    Folding Suns connects artists from the Western New York Region with those from Puerto Rico and the American South; it poses sun and water as real and metaphorical binding agents across geography, time, and identity.

    Curated by: Pablo Guardiola

    Pablo Guardiola is a visual artist. His work points to different modes of narration and how these are perceived and understood. Recently he curated with Yina Jiménez Suriel, one month after being known in that island (ways of working in the Caribbean). He is co-director of Beta-Local, an arts non-profit dedicated to support and promote contemporary art practices and aesthetic thought in Puerto Rico.

    Featured Artists:

    Genesis Baez
    Chango4
    Claudia Caremi
    Adler Guerrier
    Gregory Halpern
    Ahndraya Parlato
    Silas Rubeck
    Paul B. Thulin

    The Buffalo Institute for Contemporary Art, August 02, 2024 – September 21, 2024.


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    The Guggenheim Bilbao was hardly the first iconic building, but it was the first to be credited with a measurable economic spin-off. And while that temporarily elevated the status of architects to near deities, it proved detrimental in the long run. After the Guggenheim, architecture was never quite the same. A single building had defied all expectation, only for expectations to defy all of architecture ever since. Economic success became the measure of architecture’s quality, to which architecture, in turn, had no choice but to apply itself. Architecture found itself in debt to promises it didn’t make and ultimately can’t fulfill. After Bilbao, ambitious museum projects could only fail. And they did.

    architect, verb The New Language of Building, Reinier de Graaf