
Much like oblivion is the death of sorrow
so death is life’s forgetfulness
– Mihai Eminescu –
Ph : Hiroshi Nonami
Photography + poem + art

Much like oblivion is the death of sorrow
so death is life’s forgetfulness
– Mihai Eminescu –
Ph : Hiroshi Nonami

I don’t ever want to be alone
with all my darkest dreaming
hold me close
the sky is breaking
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1mrtEJ8jsJY
David Sylvian – Darkest dreaming
Ph : Hiroshi Nonami

We are stratified creatures, creatures full of abysses, with a soul of inconstant quicksilver, with a mind whose color and shape change as in a kaleidoscope that is constantly shaken.
– Pascal Mercier –
Ph : Hiroshi Nonami

All good people agree,
And all good people say,
All nice people, like Us, are We
And every one else is They:
But if you cross over the sea,
Instead of over the way,
You may end by (think of it!) looking on We
As only a sort of They!
– Rudyard Kipling –
Ph : Andrey Izosimov

These were my people: the abandoned, the unloved, the phenomenally unlucky.
– Amy Bloom –

She believes in will. It is so frail and delicate at night that she can’t even imagine the next morning, but it is so wide and binding by the middle of the next day that she cannot even remember the terrible night. It is as if she gives birth every day.
– Amy Bloom – Away

Intimacy is being seen and known as the person you truly are.
– Amy Bloom –

My eyelids are my own private cave
that I can go to
anytime I want.
– Aimee Bender –
Ph : Hiroshi Nonami

Open the doors of your heart and they will come…
and for every cruel arrow,
sweet caresses of delirium also
to nourish your soul.
– Scott Hastie –