Einmal Ist Keinmal

Chiara, from Italy. Love art in all its crazy and beautiful forms

[nevver]

[neonhoney-deactivated20170512]

“I hope the exit is joyful and hope never to return.” — Frida Kahlo, last diary entry 

[puddlekid]

A rewarding sight. ig: laurenllaughlin

[ahududurecelim]

[history-inpictures]

Sightseers overlook Niagara Falls, 1957

[vvill]

“Sometimes there’s so much beauty in the world, I feel like I can’t take it.”

American Beauty (1999) dir. Sam Mendes

[blueblackdream]

Lillian Bassman, Southwest Passage-Sunset Pink, 1951

[abduction]

The birds and I are leaving town

[dionyssos]

Henri Matisse , The red studio Year 1911 Museum of modern art ( New York )

[nevver]

[alifeadventuring]

[natgeofound]

[coltre]

[complementare]

CLXXVIII There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep Sea, and music in its roar:
I love not Man the less, but Nature more,
From these our interviews, in which I steal
From all I may be, or have been before,
To mingle with the Universe, and feel
What I can ne’er express, yet cannot all conceal.

George Gordon Byron

[complementare]

I miss the ocean

[thriftedrose]

[madeofcelluloid]

‘La Grande Bellezza’ (The Great Beauty), Paolo Sorrentino (2013)

This is how it always ends. With death. But first there was life, hidden beneath the blah, blah, blah… It’s all settled beneath the chitter chatter and the noise, silence and sentiment, emotion and fear. The haggard, inconstant flashes of beauty. And then the wretched squalor and miserable humanity. All buried under the cover of the embarrassment of being in the world, blah, blah, blah… Beyond there is what lies beyond. And I don’t deal with what lies beyond. Therefore… let this novel begin. After all… it’s just a trick. Yes, it’s just a trick.