Wheatfield under Thunderclouds by Vincent van Gogh, 1890 (details)
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Wheatfield under Thunderclouds by Vincent van Gogh, 1890 (details)
The Van Gogh Museum
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Note. Leanne O’Sullivan
If we become separated from each other this evening try to remember the last time you saw me and go back and wait for me there. I promise I won’t be very long, though I am haunted by the feeling that I might keep missing you, with the noise of the city growing too loud and the day burning out so quickly. But let’s just say it’s as good a plan as any. Just once let’s imagine a word for the memory that lives beyond the body, that circles and sets all things alight. For I have singled you out from the whole world, and I would - even as this darkness is falling, even when the night comes where there are no more words, and the day comes when there is no more light.
Theodore Wores - Garden Of Buddha, The Lotus Garden.
虽然有很多个明天, 但只有一个今天.
there are many tomorrows, but only one today.
“The feeling of Sunday is the same everywhere, heavy, melancholy, standing still.”
— Jean Rhys, from Voyage in the Dark (W. W. Norton & Co., 1994)
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