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I can hear little clicks inside my dream.
Night drips its silver tap
down the back.
Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay” (via theclassicsreader)
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Villa Adriana, Tivoli
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Death associated with water is more dream-like than death associated with earth: the pain of water is infinite.
Gaston Bachelard, from Water and Dreams. (via ligeia-of-the-rhine)
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Anne Carson
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IN THE LINE OF TOTALITY by
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Wait for my death and then hear me again.
Ingeborg Bachmann, from In the Storm of Roses: Selected Poems; Songs of Flight. (via xshayarsha)
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Female Figures in a Landscape
Warren B. Davis (American, 1865–1928)
Oil on board
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Isabelle Adjani looking at a sculpture “Perseus and the Gorgon” by Camille Claudel.
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Willows- (by Joe Rossi)
I’ve admired this stretch of stream almost every day as I come and go from our complex but had never stopped to photograph it until tonight.
Source: Flickr / samadhiraver
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Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it Hand burnt text on silk velvet 42″ x 24″ 2016
Source: jacobaaronschroeder