I believe the novella is the perfect form of prose fiction.
Art
After the storm
Alison Krauss: Baby, Now That I’ve Found You
Coney Island, 1952
Margaret Bourke-White, “Beach Accident” (Coney Island 1952)
Route 66, 1969
Ernst Haas, “Route 66, Albuquerque, New Mexico” (1969)
Antietam, 1862
Alexander Gardner, “A lone grave on the Antietam battlefield” (1862) (via Slate)
Goodbye, summer
Weegee, “Coney Island Beach” (1940)
Labor Day weekend. Always a melancholy time. Goodbye, summer.
Picasso: I am always doing what I cannot do
I am always doing what I cannot do, in order that I may learn how to do it.
Pablo Picasso (via)