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[escapador]

I wanna talk to you but i dunno what to say

just send me a song

[anjekus]

[anjekus]

november 2020 on film

Bjelašnica, BiH

[bhfilm]

blurry mornings in sarajevo, 2019

35mm

[undr]

Tomislav Peternek. Sarajevo, 1963

[garadinervi]

Dieter Roth, Tagebuch / Diary, Book’s photocopy edited for Venice’s Biennale, Pavilion Switzerland, distributed during the exposition’s opening, 1982

[childofthesunn]

 „The sky is an infinite movie to me. I never get tired of looking at what’s happening up there.” – K. D. Lang

[childofthesunn]

The Path

I'm going down the road.

Walking, step after step

Listening to my mind

Zooming out of the place

Only brain and me

Suddenly, there is sun

So bright,

My head hurts,

I feel anger

Anger of being here

I hear children,

Playing around the park

Not knowing,

What their future will bring.

When is the end of my path?

God only knows.

_The first written poem by me :)

[childofthesunn]

I've been struggling so hard

With a couple of things on my mind

Letting down my own guard

Reminded, friends can leave your side

You never know, that one year

Could let you learn a lesson

To not bring your heart to tear

Rather, listen to the brain

That knows your every fear

I've been playing with demons

Not noticing their harm

Ten years later, their cons

Were revealed to my soul

I will always be by your side, they said

Never truly meaning their words

Years after, for their sins they have paid

On their own, surrounded by swords.

[childofthesunn]

Songs are real in your heart.

_Quote by a ten year old me.

[childofthesunn]

Never say, your life is easier than anyone else's, if you have never been under their skin, and saw the world through their eyes. Everybody goes through life in their own way, so we shouldn't judge them if they've found a rock on their road.

[childofthesunn]

I always knew how to love others. But loving myself is the hardest thing I never learned how to do.

[childofthesunn]

Flowers are like people. If you water them every day, they'll grow. But if you forget taking care of them they'll wither.

[childofthesunn]

When you walk in the nature

While listening songs -

To people, unknown

By millions of pleasant birds

You ignore existence of the world

Wishing you were one of them

Present in your dreamworld

Repeatedly singing a dulcet anthem

All of your problems disappear

In the infinite blue, bright sky

Forever carrying in the wind near -

The plain houses quite lonely.

[anjekus]

“In one form or another all my films have made the point that people are not alone and abandoned in an empty universe, but are linked by countless threads with the past and the future; that as each person lives his life he forges a bond with the whole world, indeed with the whole history of mankind.” - Andrei Tarkovsky

[artspotting]

Gerhard Richter, Landschaften, Landscapes 1969, Atlas 163

[hshindo]