“We all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.”
— Unknown
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“We all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.”
— Unknown
Unprotecting myself for your pleasure
It's an echo Those words Slowly diminishing down the heart tunnel Sometimes I forget names and places but Every feeling remains in tact What people never understand is that I do understand All that there is of me The grotesque grime of this body you choose to oblige And I'm sorry you feel like you don't have another choice Because she still hasn't chosen you So here I am
Canyon v Caldera
He said What are you doing Why weren't you with me What are you doing I said You needed that He said I needed you
painted you a thousand times black ebb and flow the way you move the way you move me painted you a thousand times black stiff peaks and flowing trails curves and lines all undefined the only thing I know of you is where you are
One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one’s work is terribly important.
Bertrand Russell (via philosophybits)
I paint my face with fire
this is the way the world works
a noose is your lifeline
every link a kink to keep you alive
The Beyond |1981| Lucio Fulci
Penderecki and Greenwood
you never spoke a word your pain was silent like grass growing overnight out of wet dirt wet dirty anecdotes you always had things that made me laugh to the point that my chest felt a thousand bricks gasping for air watching your hands create sonicscapes you never spoke a word but I hear you now I hear you now
Ancient music manuscripts through the ages.
(L): Sumerian inventory tablet from the 26th c. BC including listings of nine types of harp strings and at least twenty-six various instruments; probably the earliest recorded mention of music or musical instruments in human history.
©: The oldest example of musical notation recognized today, this Babylonian tablature (ca. 2000 BC) contains headings for “intonation” as well as “incantation” and is thought to record a song to be sung and played on the four-string lute.
®: Part of a Greek manuscript from Egypt dated ca. 300 AD, this is one of 35 known Greek papyri containing musical notation. It includes music and lyrics. The ability to read this notation was almost certainly limited to a very small number of cooperating individuals.
(B): Ecphonetic notation from Greece ca. 1100 AD. A forerunner to pneumes, this notation was used to indicate proper performance practice for the incantation of religious texts.
Andrea Ehrenreich | From Series “Famous Architects and Polaroid” [Wotruba Church in Vienna].
I must count the things that I do have.
I think that is the big danger in keeping a diary: you exaggerate everything. You continually force the truth because you’re always looking for something.
Jean-Paul Sartre, from Nausea (via dieworten)
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