Who’s whose?  (at 16 Handles)

Who’s whose? (at 16 Handles)

Spring!  (at Pier 62 - Hudson River Park)

Spring! (at Pier 62 - Hudson River Park)

#library #daylight #yale (at Yale School of Architecture)

#library #daylight #yale (at Yale School of Architecture)

Please tell me that it’s spring. #nyc #sunset  (at Riverside Park South)

Please tell me that it’s spring. #nyc #sunset (at Riverside Park South)

Woohooo! Thanks @areilchan @monillamas @mmachadogabriela for coming with me! #gavindegraw #westbury #lights  (at The Space at Westbury)

Woohooo! Thanks @areilchan @monillamas @mmachadogabriela for coming with me! #gavindegraw #westbury #lights (at The Space at Westbury)

#rainyweekend #spring #hudson (at Riverside Park South)

#rainyweekend #spring #hudson (at Riverside Park South)

#mit #biology #boston (at MIT Koch Institute for Integrative Cancer Research (Building 76))

#mit #biology #boston (at MIT Koch Institute for Integrative Cancer Research (Building 76))

#mitchapel #mit #boston  (at MIT Chapel (Building W15))

#mitchapel #mit #boston (at MIT Chapel (Building W15))

#ica #boston  (at Institute of Contemporary Art)

#ica #boston (at Institute of Contemporary Art)

#ishallnotlosemysanity #mfa #boston (at Museum of Fine Arts)

#ishallnotlosemysanity #mfa #boston (at Museum of Fine Arts)

#mofa #boston  (at Museum of Fine Arts)

#mofa #boston (at Museum of Fine Arts)

#caustics #lighting  (at West End)

#caustics #lighting (at West End)

Someone holds you for the first time in a long time and you are bound to think it is true love. The thing that it takes years to learn is that isn’t anything close to love. Love happens when they aren’t holding you.

It happens when they are washing dishes while whistling pop songs, or chewing on the end of a pen doing the crossword, or falling asleep in a chair reading a book. It is stories told in the dark, at 3 AM with your eyes closed. It is hating the way they say your name when you are fighting, how they tell you everything can be fixed when you are convinced it can’t.

Love is what happens when you aren’t touching but your heart still swells for them like a wave in a storm. Love is what happens during all the moments you blink.

Kristen Fiore //  How Love Happens

Love is what happens during all the moments you blink.

(via girlvswhale)

(via poetrycorner)

#richardserra  (at Gagosian Gallery)

#richardserra (at Gagosian Gallery)

#daylight #heliodon #patterns #shadow (at Parsons East)

#daylight #heliodon #patterns #shadow (at Parsons East)