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A Seascape, Shipping by Moonlight, (detail); by Claude Monet.
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Josep Abril
“I forgive you. Not for you, but for me. I forgive you because hate is just another way of holding on, and you don’t belong here anymore.”
—
Beau Taplin (Forgiveness)
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Performance with his son, Erik
“Nobody looks like what they really are on the inside. You don’t. I don’t. People are much more complicated than that.”
— Neil Gaiman (via quotemadness)
Balmain S/S 2011 by Joan Braun for Self Service N° 34.
“It’s all memories now, and distance.”
— John Koethe, from “Falling Water,” North Point North: New and Selected Poems (Harper Perennial, 2003)
“And I was listening to you. As if to music, as if to peace.”
— Eavan Boland, from New Collected Poems: “Against Love Poetry,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
“I wrote you poems about the ocean and you left me to drown in them.”
— Mahin Ismail
2001 VIP tour laminate written by cl, featuring a Baudelaire poem.
“7 Billion smiles,and yours is my favorite.”
Loyalty is a standard, not a goal to accomplish
Hans Erni (Swiss, 1909-2015), Figure Study. Tempera and scratch technique on paper, 35.5 x 29.5 cm.
‘I don’t know how long I sat in silence for but I felt my heart beat in my ears’
Automatic writings part of a study into the stream of consciousness. I have no memory of writing this and my hand writing is hardly recognisable.
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