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Noguchi y su mujer en la casa de los Eames

Noguchi Isamu 野口勇 (1904-1988) and his wife Outaka Yoshiko 大鷹淑子 aka Li Xianglan aka Shirley Yamaguchi (1920-2014) at the Eames’ house, Los Angeles, USA - 1952

Photo: Charles & Ray Eames

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swimming in the rain

on the summer beach two lovers part ways through a leaf i quietly whistle ufufufu~ ufufufu~

you leave your dress the one with the flower pattern in the spectacular tear-colored water ufufufu~ ufufufu~

you swim away in the rain it's so beautiful you swim away in the rain it's so beautiful summer goes on and i will swim nevermore

the horizon

in the distant horizon i see my mother's tenderness and i always think in the distant horizon i want to die

in the distant horizon i see my loneliness and the horizon before i wake takes me far away

in the distant horizon i see the summer flowers blooming and i always think that in your arms i want to sleep

in the distant horizon redder than blood i see the setting sun and like a wounded soldier i think of my hometown

in the distant horizon deeper than love i see the ocean and in the distant horizon i want to drown myself

in the distant horizon i see my mother's tenderness and i always think in the distant horizon i want to die

a wonderful summer

as i walk through Tamagawa-Josui i see your little apartment

in summer the bamboo leaves swayed at your window Dazai would have liked you taking sleeping pills in the hot sunlight always sweating and sleeping

then more vibrant than hydrangeas the cicadas cried at the end of the season and you became a lonely memory as in Dazai's novels

i long for those days as i sweat i remember the scenery well

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Les quatre cents coups

天乃川

is this what it means to be shown the way that each and everything collapses into ruin?

here recognition cannot perceive or remember a concept outside of that

offers up glimpses alternately of “the beginning” and “the end”

from the spinal cord emitting in every direction a breath that wishes to blur into everything

the eternal geometric translation of installments: of that deep sorrow from when the universe began, and the joy of when the flesh is crushed and scattered towards all

already because of this baptism my soul

finds itself forced into the plight of wishing to become either:

fire earth wind water

————from this audaciously plotted trap…………

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