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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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red theater, 2006
Ronald H. Bailey, The Photographic Illusion: Duane Michals, 1975
Joseph Dilnot (British, 1997) - The Pit (2024)
I'm in the dark again, all what I want to do is cry cry and once again cry. I can't get rid of the bad thoughts.
“I have become separated from everything human; I am alone.”
— Zinaida Nikolaevna Gippius, from The Selected Works; “Fate,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
“I’m not really here I’m only the shape of the emptiness that holds me”
— Cecilia Vicuña, from “Hallwalls Contemporary Art Center: Buffalo, NY, September 27, 1998,” Spit Temple tr. Rosa Alcalá (via lifeinpoetry)
While everyone else is full of life, here I am waiting for my death.