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                                                            one                                                        By sara teresa                                                        Book Preview            

“one” my first photo book

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“This is not about mere watching and recording. This is more about the imagination, without which I would be commonly “blind”. It is about mental pre-images that sometimes arrive. But I never search for them beforehand, I always wait. So touch my head, because nothing will ever be the same as we expect. In the same way as the spring that is always too far away in this fucked up endless grey of Bohemia.”

— Jiri David
</description><title>[crack the sand*dollar]</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @mesarateresa)</generator><link>http://sarateresa.com/</link><item><title>the culture vulture » Munro House Commission</title><description>&lt;a href="http://theculturevulture.co.uk/blog/artist-opportunities/munro-house-commission/"&gt;the culture vulture » Munro House Commission&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;artsy people of Leeds may want to consider getting involved with this….&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/17148478907</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/17148478907</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 10:03:06 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>I truly truly need this in my life
(via The Handmaid’s...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lynor4DhRL1qzcaw9o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I truly truly need this in my life&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://www.foliosociety.com/book/HDT/handmaids-tale" target="_blank"&gt;The Handmaid’s Tale - The Folio Society&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/16812657102</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/16812657102</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2012 09:23:27 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>"You can’t save anyone from themselves. You will lose everything, attempting to play saviour. You..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;You can’t save anyone from themselves. You will lose everything, attempting to play saviour. You will never, ever heal the terminally wounded. You cannot repair the damage already done by selfish parents, vicious ex-lovers, child molesters, tyrants, poverty, depression, or chemical imbalance. You can’t undo psychic wounds. You can’t bandage old scars. You can’t kiss away ancient bruises. You can’t make the fucking pain go away.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;You can’t shout down the voices in other people’s heads. You can’t make them feel special. They’ll never feel beautiful enough, no matter how beautiful they are to you. They’ll never feel loved enough, no matter how much you fucking adore them. You’ll never be able to save the battered from battling back at a world they’ve grown to hate. They’ll always find a new way to pick up where the bullies left off. They will, in turn, become bullies. They will turn you into the enemy. They will always find a new method in which to punish themselves, thereby punishing you.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;No matter how much you’ve convinced yourself that you have done everything in your power to prove your undying devotion, unfaltering commitment, unending encouragement; you will never, ever be able to save a miserable bastard from themselves. They will always find a way to spread their pain over a vast terrain, like an emotional tsunami which devastates the surrounding landscape; an ever-expanding firewall which singes everything and everyone in its wake.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The longer that you love a damaged person, the more it’s going to hurt you. They will mock your generosity. They will abuse your kindness. They will expect your forgiveness. They will try your fucking patience. They’ll sap your energy, and eventually they’ll end up killing your fucking soul. They won’t be happy until you’re as miserable as they are. Then, their incredible self-loathing will be justified by the perpetuation of a cycle, from which there’s absolutely no recourse. Once you enter their freefall, it’ll be nearly impossible to turn your back on them, and you’ll be racked with guilt; you’ll be frustrated by your own impotence; you’ll be made furious for ever buying into their fucking bullshit in the first place. And of course, the more damaged they are, the more charismatic, the more brilliant, the more sexually intoxicating, the more dangerous to your own mental health.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;from “will work for drugs” by Lydia Lunch&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lydia-lunch.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.lydia-lunch.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/16401276820</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/16401276820</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 09:03:36 +0000</pubDate><category>lydia lunch</category><category>will work for drugs</category><category>this is keeping me going right now</category></item><item><title>"For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.
And..."</title><description>“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language&lt;br/&gt;
And next year’s words await another voice.&lt;br/&gt;
And to make an end is to make a beginning.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;T.S. Eliot, “&lt;a href="http://www.tristan.icom43.net/quartets/gidding.html" target="_blank"&gt;Little Gidding.&lt;/a&gt;” (via &lt;a href="http://www.paperbackgirl.com/" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;paperbackgirl&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/15103165802</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/15103165802</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 23:28:44 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>a separate peace (by sara*teresa)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw9cv1PAo11qzcaw9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;a separate peace (by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarafunphotos/6516946533/in/photostream/" target="_blank"&gt;sara*teresa&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/14269149089</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/14269149089</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 18:33:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>I don’t know….
It might confuse people, I might look like a freak, but at least...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I don’t know….&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It might confuse people, I might look like a freak, but at least I’ve lived a life&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/12363482438</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/12363482438</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2011 09:47:16 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>a photo, and a letter to a friend….
a grip (by...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltuiifJXvd1qzcaw9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;a photo, and a letter to a friend….&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;a grip (by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarafunphotos/6291592043/" target="_blank"&gt;sara*teresa&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/12087631163</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/12087631163</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2011 22:03:51 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"In Robinson Crusoe, published in 1719, the hero remarks: “It put me to reflecting, how little..."</title><description>“In Robinson Crusoe, published in 1719, the hero remarks: “It put me to reflecting, how little repining there would be among mankind, at any condition of life, if people would rather compare their condition with those that are worse, in order to be thankful, than be always comparing them with those which are better, to assist their murmurings and complainings.” Advertising encourages us to compare ourselves with those we perceive to be better off. It persuades us to trash our happiness and trash the biosphere to answer a craving it exists to perpetuate.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/2011/oct/24/advertising-poison-hooked" target="_blank"&gt;Advertising is a poison that demeans even love – and we’re hooked on it | George Monbiot | Comment is free | The Guardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/11902757599</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/11902757599</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 10:47:42 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>oh Dusdin
more beautiful work from one of my favourite film...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltj4bnSabe1qzcaw9o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh Dusdin&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;more beautiful work from one of my favourite film photographers&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;click through to see the whole series&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://www.theones2watch.com/newwave/6248" target="_blank"&gt;Play the Blues | The Ones2Watch&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/11824350373</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/11824350373</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2011 18:23:47 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>today I am loving the work of Danny Clinch
(via Radiohead –...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltibxsxzAO1qzcaw9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;today I am loving the work of Danny Clinch&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://www.dannyclinch.com/?p=326" target="_blank"&gt;Radiohead – Danny Clinch&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/11809597256</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/11809597256</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2011 08:10:39 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Fellini - sooooo the man
seeing this film was basically life...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lte86mrVoA1qbw8wqo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fellini - sooooo the man&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;seeing this film was basically life changing for me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://goodtimeforpie.com/post/11755813162" target="_blank"&gt;goodtimeforpie&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Marcello Mastroianni (left) &amp; Federico Fellini (right)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/11767172083</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/11767172083</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Oct 2011 10:28:29 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"They are tired of seeing old women asking for medical attention, little children asking for..."</title><description>“They are tired of seeing old women asking for medical attention, little children asking for education, young adults asking for work. They want those people tidied away. The question is: are you going to let them tidy you away?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pennyred.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-occupy-wall-street.html" target="_blank"&gt;Penny Red: Dear Occupy Wall Street,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;^^ click through, read this ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/11431712250</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/11431712250</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2011 11:22:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I love you MJ
motherjones:

Best #OccupyWallStreet photo ever of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsz39yxwqB1qadjvno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love you MJ&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://motherjones.tumblr.com/post/11386568005" target="_blank"&gt;motherjones&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Best #OccupyWallStreet photo ever of the day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/11391161672</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/11391161672</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 11:17:33 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions."</title><description>““I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/quotes/show/13435" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;―       &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/3058.Augusten_Burroughs" target="_blank"&gt;Augusten Burroughs&lt;/a&gt;,           &lt;em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/work/quotes/3034" target="_blank"&gt;Magical Thinking: True Stories&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/11390941642</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/11390941642</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 11:00:20 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I love this
poorartists:

Paige Bradley created one of the most...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnbb0spjbB1qcuo82o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love this&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://poorartists.tumblr.com/post/6877038542" target="_blank"&gt;poorartists&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Paige Bradley created one of the most striking sculptures I’ve seen in recent times. Her masterpiece, entitled Expansion, is a beautiful woman seeking inner piece but fractured and bleeding with light.  “From the moment we are born, the world tends to have a container already built for us to fit inside: a social security number, a gender, a race, a profession,” says Bradley. “I ponder if we are more defined by the container we are in than what we are inside. Would we recognize ourselves if we could expand beyond our bodies?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/11174699845</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/11174699845</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Oct 2011 09:26:14 +0100</pubDate><category>Art,</category><category>light,</category><category>Paige Bradley</category><category>Design</category><category>Sculpture</category><category>Woman</category><category>Eastern Religion</category><category>Landscape</category><category>beautiful</category><category>transpersonal</category><category>meditation</category><category>love</category></item><item><title>"Those on the streets around Wall Street are the physical embodiment of hope. They know that hope has..."</title><description>“Those on the streets around Wall Street are the physical embodiment of hope. They know that hope has a cost, that it is not easy or comfortable, that it requires self-sacrifice and discomfort and finally faith. They sleep on concrete every night. Their clothes are soiled. They have eaten more bagels and peanut butter than they ever thought possible. They have tasted fear, been beaten, gone to jail, been blinded by pepper spray, cried, hugged each other, laughed, sung, talked too long in general assemblies, seen their chants drift upward to the office towers above them, wondered if it is worth it, if anyone cares, if they will win. But as long as they remain steadfast they point the way out of the corporate labyrinth. This is what it means to be alive. They are the best among us.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truthdig.com/report/item/the_best_among_us_20110929/" target="_blank"&gt;Chris Hedges: The Best Among Us - Chris Hedges’ Columns - Truthdig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/10846294777</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/10846294777</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 14:27:09 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>oh lord</title><description>&lt;a href="http://wearethe99percent.tumblr.com/"&gt;oh lord&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;I’ve got to stop reading this at work…. there are tears&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/10800413598</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/10800413598</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Sep 2011 08:24:20 +0100</pubDate><category>we are the 99 percent</category><category>occupy wall street</category></item><item><title>your own beat (by sara*teresa)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls3kljKerW1qzcaw9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;your own beat (by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sarafunphotos/6178547990/" target="_blank"&gt;sara*teresa&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/10658704096</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/10658704096</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2011 22:20:06 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>How many feminists does it take to change a lightbulb?</title><description>&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf6u050tM61qgtmnto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;How many feminists does it take to change a lightbulb?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/10658631412</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/10658631412</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2011 22:18:30 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>this photograph says it all
click through to check out the rest...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrrtz1ETKU1qzcaw9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;this photograph says it all&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;click through to check out the rest of the photographs on the blog of Juan Carlos Hernandez, a photographer who captured the 17 September occupation of Wall Street&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://juancarloshernandezphotographe.blogspot.com/2011/09/crime-scene-do-not-cross-photos.html" target="_blank"&gt;Juan-Carlos Hernandez - Life Photographer: Crime Scene Do Not Cross (photos #TakeWallStreet #OccupyWallStreet)&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sarateresa.com/post/10401680247</link><guid>http://sarateresa.com/post/10401680247</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2011 14:11:24 +0100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

