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Keni

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Xuebing Du

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if i look back, i am lost

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Mike Driver
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Dear Ex (2018)
“Para un habitante de Nueva York, París, o Londres, la muerte es la palabra que jamás se pronuncia porque quema los labios. El mexicano, en cambio, la frecuenta, la burla, la acaricia, duerme con ella, la festeja, es uno de sus juguetes favoritos y su amor más permanente. Cierto, en su actitud hay quizá tanto miedo como en la de otros; más al menos no se esconde ni la esconde; la contempla cara a cara con impaciencia, desdén o ironía: ‘si me han de matar mañana, que me maten de una vez’.” - Octavio Paz (El Laberinto de la Soledad, 1950)
The eight planets of our solar system (and the dwarf planet Pluto) image credits: [x] / NASA
any society is prison to me
tengo lo que yo mas quiero(8)
vieitnamese farmers harvest water chestnuts in fields of blowing waves of grass (x)
all alone
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M.C. Escher, Phosphorescent Sea, 1933.
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