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"La vida nos obliga a ir por caminos donde nunca pasa nadie".
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— Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980 (via lunamonchtuna)
Franz Kafka, from a letter to Felice Bauer written in 1913, featured in Letters To Felice
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Precious moments.
— Love Rosie (2014)
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Clave de Sol en mi pecho
por Esu Emmanuel
Tienes los oídos anegados por la algarabía que habita en mi corazón. Finas hebras de amor se vuelven vibración sonora que besa tus sentidos, haciéndote mi clave de Sol. De ti nacen las sinfonías más bellas… Regresas al suelo que pisas como la tierra que acuna las voces de los querubines. No existe cielo más vasto que tus ojos, paraíso donde mi propia muerte encuentra descanso. Eres el metrónomo de mi corazón y de mi permanencia en este mundo.
Treble clef on my chest
by Esu Emmanuel
Your ears are flooded with the clamor that lives in my heart. Fine strands of love turn into a sonic vibration that kisses your senses, making you my treble clef.
From you, the most beautiful symphonies are born…
You return to the ground you walk as the earth that cradles the voices of cherubim. There is no heaven greater than your eyes, a paradise where even my own death finds rest.
You are the metronome of my heart and of my stay in this world.