Margarita Calderó
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Margarita Calderó
"The desire to have a life and the desire to disappear from it. The world is unlivable and yet we live in it everyday."
Laura Van Den Berg, The Third Hotel
"It is a gesture of hope simply to open the curtains each morning."
Kevin Brockmeier, Things That Fall from the Sky
My friend's cozy little kitchen in Finland.
9th of July, 2023
Mary Oliver, Blue Iris: poems and essays
Jenny Slate, Little Weirds
"How can the tragic figure be both a pitiable victim and the responsible source of his own ruin?"
Joe Sachs, Introduction to Poetics
"I'm all alone, I thought.
I'd been on my own for ages, and I was convinced that there was no way I could be any more alone, but now I'd finally realized how alone I truly was. Despite the crowds of people, and all the different places, and a limitless supply of sounds and colors packed together, there was nothing here that I could reach out and touch. Nothing that would call my name. There never had been, and there never would be. And that would never change, no matter where I went in the world. Surrounded by the grayness of the city, ever grayer in the misty rain, I was unable to move."
All the Lovers in the Night, Mieko Kawakami
"This town is overflowing with things I never wanted."
All the Lovers in the Night, Mieko Kawakami
"Mottled with shadows, my face stared back at me with the most uncertain expression. If only those parted lips would tell me something, I knew that I would listen to them, whatever they might have to say, but no matter how I waited, no words came from anywhere. I became unsure of how to leave the mirror, how to leave the me in the mirror behind."
All the Lovers in the Night, Mieko Kawakami
Cemetery in the mountains of Kyrgyzstan. Flickr
"And as I retreated into the future, the only thing I could ever see was the past. It was nothing as sweet as nostalgia or a longing for bygone days, just a constant absence from the present, an anger toward the future."
Tokyo Ueno Station, Yu Miri
"I wondered if I would start to decompose now, even as I lived on."
Tokyo Ueno Station, Yu Miri
"The turning of the seasons no longer had anything to do with me—but still, I didn't want to take my eyes away from that yellow, which seemed to me like a messenger of light."
Tokyo Ueno Station, Yu Miri
“too much love” - photo sequence by katja kemnitz
“The rain fills you and empties my heart”
- 52 Solar Panels, John Moorhead-Guinea