Maya Beano

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Maya Beano
““Go into yourself. Find out the reason that commands you to write; see whether it has spread its roots into the very depths of your heart; confess to yourself whether you would have to die if you were forbidden to write. This most of all: ask yourself in the most silent hour of your night: must I write? Dig into yourself for a deep answer. And if this answer rings out in assent, if you meet this solemn question with a strong, simple “I must,” then build your life in accordance with this necessity; your whole life, even into its humblest and most indifferent hour, must become a sign and witness to this impulse. Then come close to Nature. Then, as if no one had ever tried before, try to say what you see and feel and love and lose… …Describe your sorrows and desires, the thoughts that pass through your mind and your belief in some kind of beauty - describe all these with heartfelt, silent, humble sincerity and, when you express yourself, use the Things around you, the images from your dreams, and the objects that you remember. If your everyday life seems poor, don’t blame it; blame yourself; admit to yourself that you are not enough of a poet to call forth its riches; because for the creator there is not poverty and no poor, indifferent place. And even if you found yourself in some prison, whose walls let in none of the world’s sounds – wouldn’t you still have your childhood, that jewel beyond all price, that treasure house of memories? Turn your attentions to it. Try to raise up the sunken feelings of this enormous past; your personality will grow stronger, your solitude will expand and become a place where you can live in the twilight, where the noise of other people passes by, far in the distance. - And if out of this turning-within, out of this immersion in your own world, poems come, then you will not think of asking anyone whether they are good or not. Nor will you try to interest magazines in these works: for you will see them as your dear natural possession, a piece of your life, a voice from it. A work of art is good if it has arisen out of necessity. That is the only way one can judge it.””
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““Everything you can imagine is real.””
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“If you can love someone with your whole heart, even one person, then there’s salvation in life. Even if you can’t get together with that person.”
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“If you love a flower, don’t pick it up. Because if you pick it up it dies and it ceases to be what you love. So if you love a flower, let it be.Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation.”
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“I dream. Sometimes I think that’s the only right thing to do.”
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“If something is over and done, don’t hold on to it. Break free, move forward, and experience a new beginning.”
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One time Akmal asked me bout the quote that I put inside Nakama. "Sometimes you have to accept the fact that certain things will never go back to how they used to be." It took me a while to reply back to him coz it was just random quote that picked up from tumblr and I felt its relate to the whole "feel/emotion" of the zine. Then I read it out loud again. And it triggers me, like right I have a job at a film developing lab, I have plenty of films to choose from, I have the knowledge of developing my own film, I have the money, but the things that I dont have right now is TIME. I dont have the time to go back where I shot the images back then. I dont even have the time to go and melawat kawasan everyday right now. My usual schedule is go to work, out for lunch, and come back home. I feel like im at my happiest place when I found a new place to shoot. Like a new discovery. I dont have that now. I cant even have that now. Everything is new to me and I feel like starting over, which is good in some way but kinda exhausting at the same time. I just missed the old days. Where you feel safe at your own home, safe with your friends. Maybe I just missed home, I missed my friends so much. Idek.
“How long have you been holding those words in your head, hoping to use them?”
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by Sarah Moon
“I can’t even talk about you to anybody because I don’t want any more people to know how wonderful you are.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is The Night
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Singapore, 1965. Street scene, Burt Glinn.