#brisees

[whatbriseized]

What Bri Seized.

[objetpetita]

“When the human voice is reduced to being no longer a song, a word, or a cry, but the articulation of the unnamable itself, it is natural that there should be no other sound than the grinding of ice in the polar regions, the light, intermittent crackling of silk in the highest zones of the atmosphere, at the moment when the aurora borealis unfurls its strange, cold spangles. Majesty does not tolerate other eyes than these hard crystals.”

― Michel Leiris, Brisees

[tri-ciclo]

“Midway between the too soiled ground and the too-sublime vaults, at the level of the air, entering the skin of the role, poetry plays its game.

Michel Leiris, Brisees

[tri-ciclo]

poetry’s favourite moment is when one loses one’s footing because of a landslide or seismic shaking of thought

Michel Leiris, Brisees

[quoted-books]

Poetry’s favourite moment is when one loses one’s footing because of a landslide or seismic shaking of thought.

MIchel Leiris, Brisees

[underneaththeground8]

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