~ Warsan Shire
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📷 Rhonda Lashley Lopez
~ Warsan Shire
.
📷 Rhonda Lashley Lopez
― Ian McEwan, Atonement
#BookSky
― Ian McEwan, Atonement
#BookSky
It is the wind.
It is the world.
It is the cold.
📷 Ann Mitchell
It is the wind.
It is the world.
It is the cold.
📷 Ann Mitchell
~ Etel Adnan
~ Etel Adnan
~ Rûmî
~ Rûmî
es war
die verdammte Niemandszugehörigkeit…
paul nizon
* 19. 12. 1929
es war
die verdammte Niemandszugehörigkeit…
paul nizon
* 19. 12. 1929
Jorge Luis Borges
tr. Charles Tomlinson
Down through the generations
men built the night.
In the beginning it was blindness and sleep.
Jorge Luis Borges
tr. Charles Tomlinson
Down through the generations
men built the night.
In the beginning it was blindness and sleep.
Anne Carson
Anne Carson
— Chetan Bhagat
— Chetan Bhagat
the time and the time thereafter.
We have none.
Only the sinking of stars about us. Reflected splendour and
silence
Yet the song above the dust
one day will rise above us. »
~ Ingeborg Bachmann
(tr. Mike Lyons & Patrick Drysdale)
#poetry
the time and the time thereafter.
We have none.
Only the sinking of stars about us. Reflected splendour and
silence
Yet the song above the dust
one day will rise above us. »
~ Ingeborg Bachmann
(tr. Mike Lyons & Patrick Drysdale)
#poetry
youtu.be/UruWMxY2OF4?si=LueMjvR_JzH1uRW_
youtu.be/UruWMxY2OF4?si=LueMjvR_JzH1uRW_
(2.10. | brütt, 1995-97, S. 54)
(2.10. | brütt, 1995-97, S. 54)
— Jean-Jacques Rousseau, Émile ou De l’éducation
— Jean-Jacques Rousseau, Émile ou De l’éducation
Norderelbe Bridges, Hamburg, Germany, 1950
Norderelbe Bridges, Hamburg, Germany, 1950
Italo Calvino, L’universo come specchio • da Palomar (1994, I Meridiani, Romanzi e Racconti Vol.2 p.974)
Italo Calvino, L’universo come specchio • da Palomar (1994, I Meridiani, Romanzi e Racconti Vol.2 p.974)
Channel, 2026
(mixed media on antique chalkboard)
#LouBenesch #ContemporaryArt
Channel, 2026
(mixed media on antique chalkboard)
#LouBenesch #ContemporaryArt
that swallows you whole
mind, body, and soul
that swallows you whole
mind, body, and soul
If I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.
We also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,
We found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the day-break.
~ Walt Whitman, from Song of Myself
#poetry
.
📷 Alan Frost
If I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.
We also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,
We found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the day-break.
~ Walt Whitman, from Song of Myself
#poetry
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📷 Alan Frost