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но не бывает поздно в мире, где ты и я. в мире, где ты и я, есть лишь море и это небо, высота...
Station Eleven (2021-2022)
to farewell sad and beautiful October
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Sep 14.21 I don't think i can forgive you for giving up on us
Oct 21.21 Görən bir şansımız daha olacaq? Görən neçə il keçəcək hələ biz bir də görüşənə qədər?
“Let’s suppose I say six numbers to you now. It’s just stupid. Pointless. But if the six numbers are the winning lottery numbers, then they mean something. They have consistency, value, almost beauty. It’s the same with the photographs. I want the truth.”
Werk ohne Autor (2018) dir. Florian Henckel von Donnersmarck
luz letts, edvard munch, tyra kleen
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"Çıxıram, sevgilim, dağlara sənsiz Dağ da qəribsəyər dumansız, çənsiz Dolan bu dünyanı, gəz, dolan mənsiz"
“We might go to moonlight ruins, cafés, dances, plays: converse for ever; sleep only while the moon covers herself for an instant with a thin veil.”
— Virginia Woolf, in a letter to Vita Sackville-West, September 1928
Comsposer Dmitry Shostakovich in the Red Arrow train (this train runs between Moscow and St Petersburg). Photo by Vsevolod Tarasevich, 1966.
which hot priest are you today
иногда у любви нет сладостей, только крючья. можно, говоришь, мне августа без несчастного случая? да, но не ропщи, что все будто замерло и зарыто. боли не бывает разве у мрамора и гранита.
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