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The definition of mutifandom
god fears me and my pile of tags
. . . give him dreams of me.
W. B. Yeats ❂ "Anashuya and Vijaya," Crossways (1889)
Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery, hand in hand, For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.
William Butler Yeats, “The Stolen Child” (Crossways, 1889)
Özgürlük nedir? Veyahut mümkün müdür? Hayat sorgularla, arayışlarla mı geçer?
Uzunca bir süre aradığın şey, özlemini çektiğin arzuladığın şey ya senin için uygun değilse?
Talep ettiklerimizin bizim için iyi olup olmadığını bilebilir miyiz?
Cevaplayayım: Bilemeyiz!
-Yıldızlara gönderdiğimiz dileklerimiz konusunda biraz daha ciddi olmalıyız, bu konuya daha sonra değinirim -
Yine sarhoş olunan bir gece yine zihni susturmak pek mümkün değil. O halde gelsin müzik ve durmasın şarap!
It’s been a while since I’ve done a #crosswayswednesdays post. I took a bunch of decent shots on Sunday, so I’m set for a few weeks. 🌅🏢🏢 #torontoarchitecture (at The Crossways, Toronto)
Book cover: Crossways by Stephan Martiniere
2017.01.09
Swear by the parents of the gods, Dread oath, who dwell on sacred Himalay, On the far Golden peak; enormous shapes, Who still were old when the great sea was young; On their vast faces mystery and dreams; Their hair along the mountains rolled and filled From year to year by the unnumbered nests Of aweless birds, and round their stirless feet The joyous flocks of deer and antelope, Who never hear the unforgiving hound. Swear!
W. B. Yeats ❂ "Anashuya and Vijaya," Crossways (1889)