Reaching for the stars, we blind the sky

Nina, 29

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Sleeping Venus. Běla Kolářová, 1964.

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here be fairies 

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'The Origin of the Harp of Elfin' (c. 1890), Henry Jones Thaddeus (Irish, 1859-1929)

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i lowkey carry within me an ancient sadness

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In Talbot, Wales

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On the calm black water where the stars are sleeping

Arthur Rimbaud, Ophelia

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Memento Mori

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“The afternoon flew by — quiet, unnoticed. The book slipped out of my hands, and I looked around the room — how many hours had passed? two, or three? — the room basked in the warmth of the summer sun. It, most certainly, was past four...”