May 2013
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Once and again
… i get to sadly notice that some of my pictures end up reblogged with omission of the caption… (sigh)… what a waste of time it is to have to write about it once and again…
questo giorno è un gioco d’azzardo un vecchio gioco que tempo al tempo perde la memoria.
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rêve. une scène vide. espace blanc. comment occuper le temps quand il est indifférent et immobile? je marche. je tue le temps en faisant craquer le sol, planche par planche. des avions passent. un spectateur crie: la guerre n’est pas ici. je le regarde. je pense: si la guerre est ailleurs, la paix n’est pas ici non plus.
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love is a fatal fire that burns silently sucking all the energy within your heart, asphyxiating your fears, turning your doubts into ashes.
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i can hear you come closer.
an instant thought. you are
solid yet fragile
real still invisible.
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home. dirk bogarde looking at me dust flowers on the wood floor the mind travels faster than light warm memories of a beach in normandy our face turned at the pale sky, our hands holding, we were reciting poetry, listening to the wind and our footprints on the sand were later washed away by cold waves
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stillness, longing and the little everything else, crying after the it-should-have-been. eggs and bells, pissed off about the little everything else.
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