
Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Xuebing Du
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Claire Keane
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@altherfriedrich
structure.
staying in his dreams, the dreamer flees life for just another minute. even in the darkest of dreams he remains for indecent amounts of time, and wakes up late enough to feel that old familiar taste and scent of sleeping too much. in doing so, he feels no joy when he finally returns.
un chant d’amour
I have to choose what I detest - either dreaming, which my intelligence hates, or action, which my sensibility loathes; either action, for which I wasn’t born, or dreaming, for which no one was born. Detesting both, I choose neither, but since I must on occasion either dream or act, I mix the two things together.
(✿◕ ‿◕ฺ)ノ))。₀: *゚✲ฺβyё βyё✲゚ฺ*:₀
“I am errything and nothing, errywhere & nowhere.”
“All ye boys aint goin to sit there all day, aint ye? Y’all’re needed in the fields.”
unreal city laid waste to:
‘You gave me hyacinths first a year ago; ‘They called me the hyacinth girl.’
today i woke up feeling industrious so i did nothing.
slowly dying, withering away from everything.
Quelles larmes au fond du cloître humide?
from the deepest well of water,
smorzando.
The first image he told me about was of three children on a road in Iceland, in 1965. He said that for him it was the image of happiness and also that he had tried several times to link it to other images, but it never worked. He wrote me: one day I'll have to put it all alone at the beginning of a film with a long piece of black leader; if they don't see happiness in the picture, at least they'll see the black.