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José Ángel Valente, from “II-Memory of K.,” Puerto del Sol (Volume 40 Number 2, Summer 2005)
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“To forget. To forget everything. To open windows to daylight.”
—
José Ángel Valente, from “II-Memory of K.,” Puerto del Sol (Volume 40 Number 2, Summer 2005)
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I love myself enough to let whoever go
"أتأمل يدي الفارغة وقلبي المتعب، وأتساءل كيف يركض المرء كل هذا العمر دون أن ينال شيئًا واحدًا؟"
Sandra Bullock, 1995
صعب أنك تنساني وانا غيدٍ لعوب
عندي قلوب الأوادم مثل خاتم يدي
وأنت لو انك تبي تسج عني أو تتوب
ماعاد ف الثنتين حيله ما يمدي تهتدي
لا ستمالت يمّ قلبك ذعاذيع الهبوب
بـ تتذّكر حسن وجهي على وردٍ ندي
ثم عاد الله يعينك على قطع الدروب
لا أشتحن صدرك من الشوق ياوين تغدي
docteur jekyll et les femmes (1981)
Photography by Zahra Ghasedi
If u ever catch me caring jus know it’s genuine
big fan of being able to see visible history on something its like ghosts in the snow
لا تملك يقين الوصول .. لكنها تملك ماهو أثمن : قرار الإبحار .
Kiss Of Death
This or nothing
Hiroshi Sugimoto, Avalon Theatre, Catalina Island.
“نَسيت مِن يَدِهِ أَن أَستَرِدَّ يَدِي .. طَال السَلام وطالَت رَفَّة الهدبِ Translation: I forgot to retrieve my hand from his hand .. the greeting has been long and so the blink of an eye.”
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.بيتُ مٍن قَصٍيدة “ ذِكرى الحب حُب ”. منصور الرحباني
“ Love’s memory is love ” poem. Mansour Rahbani.