Velimir Khlebnikov, Collected Works, Vol. 3: Selected Poems, tr. by Paul Schmidt

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Velimir Khlebnikov, Collected Works, Vol. 3: Selected Poems, tr. by Paul Schmidt
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[ID: “How long will it feel like burning,” end ID]
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Intertwined, Encased Series, 2018, by Rebecca Louise Law.
Materials: Mixed flowers, copper wire, handmade timber frame
“No one in my family, not one of my friends or classmates realized that I was going through life asleep. It was literally true: I was going through life asleep. My body had no more feeling than a drowned corpse. My very existence, my life in the world, seemed like a hallucination. A strong wind would make me think my body was about to be blown to the end of the earth, to some land I had never seen or heard of, where my mind and body would separate forever. ‘Hold tight’, I would tell myself, but there was nothing for me to hold on to.”
— Haruki Murakami (via quotemadness)
“I am going to face certain things. It is going to be a time of adventure and attack, rather lonely and painful I think.”
— Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry c. March 1929
…I had so much fire in me and so many plans…
Claude Monet (via kllyhj)
What a terrible thing it is to wound someone you really care for and to do it so unconsciously.
Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via picassomatissebutalsoglamour)
Don’t be afraid to lose people. Be afraid of losing yourself by trying to please everyone around you.
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one of those days words by jadedbabe