Sabina Hahn's Uploads

Closed for the Glory of God. https://www.instagram.com/p/Caz4efOuMg4/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

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A little bit more. https://www.instagram.com/p/CbYYXYJO_Dz/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

A DISPUTE IN SIGN LANGUAGE. From Favorite Folktales from Around the World by Jane Yolen. And this is what the poultry dealer related: “The priest pointed with one finger to my eyes, meaning to take out my eye. I pointed with two fingers to imply, I would take out both his eyes." ... At the same time the priest’s friends questioned him: “What did you ask the Jew? What did he reply?” The priest related: “At first I pointed one finger, meaning that there is only one king. He pointed with two fingers, meaning that there are two kings, the King in Heaven and the king on earth."

Favorite words. Peregrine. Nothing to be thoughtful or clever here. Peregrine is peregrine. I just like the sound of it. And the birds themselves too.

Look at what i did now. https://www.instagram.com/p/CbaHzE2umTC/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Every once in awhile, this poem floats to the top of my head and I taste plums. This Is Just To Say William Carlos Williams - 1883-1963 I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which you were probably saving for breakfast Forgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd8eMduOKzm/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

The Grandpa Knee from Rooster's Wife by Russell Edson An old man who was old enough to be his own grandfather said to himself, Grandpa, may I sit on your knee? And replied, Sit on your own knee, you're old enough to be your own grandpa. https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj0e-8FOTPX/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

You already are everything. https://www.instagram.com/p/Cck3g1DLcM0/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

A blink of an eye. https://www.instagram.com/p/Cc8H3vZrZG_/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Violins is the answer. All cats know it well. https://www.instagram.com/p/CYXVsG0JYBu/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Why did the chicken cross the road? Transmundane Tuesday prompt from Carson Ellis. https://www.instagram.com/p/CTnapPCrSFY/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

or two.

A fly is not an animal. https://www.instagram.com/p/CbKlHUvu3AH/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

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I was feeling listless about this inktober until I picked up Daily Rituals : How artists work by Mason Currey. I immediately knew that I want to do these portraits for the inktober. FRANCIS BACON. At the end of these long nights, Bacon frequently demanded that his reeling companions join him at home for one last drink - an effort, it seems, to postpone his nightly battles with insomnia. Bacon depended on polls to get to sleep, and he would read and reread classic cookbooks to relax himself before bed. #inktober #portraits #francisBacon

M is for Maurice. Had a lovely conversation with Maurice. New York at its best!

Laundry day. https://www.instagram.com/p/Ce3zvWkru-P/?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y=

Four eyes are just better. Everyone can see.

https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch2WzyDLoeq/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link The futility of cages.

Kaputnik. Kaputnik is a conjunction of the word "kaput" (meaning "broken, damaged, destroyed") and "Sputnik" (Russian robotic spacecraft). Meaning is obvious: something which hasn't come up to expectations. Suggested by @dimetartemid who disappeared since. Come back! https://www.instagram.com/p/CriphjGgO_F/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link