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Francis Alys - Sometimes Making Something Leads to Nothing (1997)
It seems I’ve stopped speaking with my voice. Part of me fell asleep and just watches.
Fernando Pessoa (via mercurieux)
been a minute
asthmatickitty.com/sufjans-greatest-gift-out-in-november
WALLOWA LAKE MONSTER (lyrics):
As if you know the story of Wallowa Lake Leviathan first hid in the deep where her children sleep She kept them hidden from the plague But have you heard the story of my mother’s fate? She left us in Detroit in the rain with a pillow case Fortune for the paper weight
We followed her to Joseph, near the Indian raid She wept among the weeds, hide and seek, for the fallen chief Spathiphyllum on his grave And like the cedar wax wing, she was drunk all day We put her in the sheet, little wreath, candles on the crate As the monster showed its face
As she waits for her children in the shade Demogorgon or demigod the ghost parade No oblation will bring her back to our place
She stayed within the deep end of Wallowa Lake The undertow refrained with the flame of a feathered snake Charybdis in its shallow grave She gave us one last feature, the fullness of her face In the shade of Hin-mah-too-yah… (Red Napoleon) As the demon took her place As we wait for the waters to reside Her remarkable stoicism and her pride When the dragon submerged we knew she had died
Subaru Sad-Jams does it again
Henk Jonker, Volendam, The Netherlands, 1947.
Il Grido (1957) - Dir. Michelangelo Antonioni
Four Seasons
Leo Valledor
1980
Lust is so inadequate. And loving exhausts me.
Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait in Letters (via quotethat)
Marc Riboud, Jaipur, India, 1956.
Day by day, what you choose, what you think and what you do is who you become.
Heraclitus (via marcusalldaylius)
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