Carlos Pereira
Carlos Pereira
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lukasz wierzbowski
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"CON PAVIMENTO ROTTO (PERCHÈ LE OMBRE SONO STORTE) (PER ME)."
“CON PAVIMENTO ROTTO (PERCHÈ LE OMBRE SONO STORTE) (PER ME).”
- (scritta a mano a fianco di un disegno) Ettore Sottsass, Metafore
- (scritta a mano a fianco di un disegno) Ettore Sottsass, Metafore
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"Think that snow is falling. Think that snow is falling everywhere all the time. When you talk with..."
“Think that snow is falling. Think that snow is falling
everywhere all the time. When you talk with a person, think
that snow is falling between you and on the person.
Stop conversing when you think the person is covered by snow.”
- Yoko Ono
everywhere all the time. When you talk with a person, think
that snow is falling between you and on the person.
Stop conversing when you think the person is covered by snow.”
- Yoko Ono
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Dilka Bear
Dilka Bear
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Dilka Bear
Dilka Bear
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Dilka Bear
Dilka Bear
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Eno Moebius Roedelius, Broken Head (After the Heat, 1978)...
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Ernesto Timor (♥ty♥) (more here and here)
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Thomas Devaux, Les Visages et La Main (lamiasottilissimapelle)
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"Il Cristo moderno disse: sono nato senza pelle. Una volta ho sognato di trovarmi nudo in giardino,..."
“Il Cristo moderno disse: sono nato senza pelle. Una volta ho sognato di trovarmi nudo in giardino, accuratamente sbucciato come un frutto. Sul mio corpo non era rimasto nemmeno un centimetro di pelle. Mi era stata tolta tutta, gentilmente, proprio tutta, e poi mi fu detto di camminare, di vivere, di correre. Dapprima camminai adagio e il giardino era morbido e sentivo la sua morbidezza in modo così acuto non sulla superficie del corpo ma attraverso di essa, la dolce aria tiepida e i profumi mi penetravano come aghi attraverso ogni poro aperto e sanguinante. E tutti i pori erano aperti e respiravano la dolcezza, il calore, i profumi. Il corpo era tutto invaso, penetrato, consenziente. Ogni più piccola cellula e più piccolo poro era attivo e respirava, tremava e godeva. Urlai di dolore. Corsi. E mentre correvo il vento mi sferzava e le voci della gente erano come fruste che mi percuotevano. Essere toccato. Sapete che cosa significa essere toccato da un essere umano!”
- Anais Nin (lmaldefiori)
- Anais Nin (lmaldefiori)
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Shoko Fujimori, Humidity, 2010
Shoko Fujimori, Humidity, 2010
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Aron Wiesenfeld, The Crown
Aron Wiesenfeld, The Crown
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jose angel gonzalez (hotparade)
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"Yet, I didn’t understand that she was intentionally disguising her feelings with sarcasm; that was..."
“Yet, I didn’t understand that she was intentionally disguising her feelings with sarcasm; that was usually the last resort of people who are timid and chaste of heart, whose souls have been coarsely and impudently invaded; and who, until the last moment, refuse to yield out of pride and are afraid to express their own feelings to you.”
- Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from Underground (rememo)
- Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from Underground (rememo)
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"The cure for anything is salt water - sweat, tears, or the sea."
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Man Ray, La Dormeuse (Lee Miller Asleep) c.1930
Man Ray, La Dormeuse (Lee Miller Asleep) c.1930
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"Forgiveness, I finally decide, is not the death of amnesia, nor it is a form of madness, as Derrida..."
“Forgiveness, I finally decide, is not the death of amnesia, nor it is a form of madness, as Derrida claims. For the one who forgives, it is simply a death, a dying down in the heart, the position of the already dead. It is in the end the living through, the understanding that this has happened, is happening, happens. Period. It is a feeling of nothingness that cannot be communicated to another, an absence, a bottomless vacancy held by the living, beyond all that is hated or loved.”
- Claudia Rankine, Don’t Let Me Be Lonely (nosuchrelation)
- Claudia Rankine, Don’t Let Me Be Lonely (nosuchrelation)
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