Blue smoke erupts

gottahavesoul

[shihlun]

岡田紅陽

- 天長断崖 (花蓮)

1939

アサヒカメラ 1941年9月号

[darkearthsuggestions]

Some romance.

[fruitsaladchewits-deactivated20]

“One day the war will be over, and I can return to my poem.”

[metamorphesque]

oh moon, hungry moon, unkissed & silent, I would kiss you.

Chen Chen, Race to the Tree (via metamorphesque)

[ibrahiimah]

Cocteau Twins - Crushed (Mysterious Skin)

[thewindian]

La Vie Sur Terre (Life on Earth) 1999.  dir.  Abderrahmane Sissako

[moviemosaics]

Dry Season

directed by Mahamat-Saleh Haroun, 2006

[petaltexturedskies]

Amy Lowell, sword blades and poppy seeds

[skamortuus]

And there, in front of them, in the room with us, stood the family, their outlines barely visible within the weight of the room’s light. It was a light that shone over our faces, our wounds and scars. It was a light so brilliant and white it could have been beamed from heaven, and Brian and I could have been angels, basking in it. But it wasn’t, and we weren’t.

Scott Heim, Mysterious Skin (via skamortuus)

[angelcakesponge]

Chinese Restaurant Menu Items That Sound Like Titles of Cocteau Twins’ Songs by Scott Heim

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

I was a biography in constant motion, memory to the marrow of my bones.

Philip Roth, from American Pastoral (Houghton Mifflin, 1997)

[feral-ballad]

Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Concerns from a hot-boxed jeep”

[Text ID: “How do I stop / carrying everything / that had ever / happened to me?”]

[metamorphesque]

Whoever has learned how to listen to trees no longer wants to be a tree. He wants to be nothing except what he is. That is home. That is happiness.

[metamorphesque]

Victor Nizovtsev, Reflections

[blackmoonmusings]

Fernando Pessoa, from The Book of Disquiet

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[deviika]

Fernando Pessoa // Michel Foucault