eloquence in the tongueless wind,
a dance of breathless rapture,
tears of mysterious tenderness,
the voice of one beloved singing …
– Percy Bysshe Shelley –
How often do we talk just to fill up the quiet space? How often do we waste our breath talking about nonsense?
– Colleen Patrick-Goudreau –
Usually, when the distractions of daily life deplete our energy, the first thing we eliminate is the thing we need the most: quiet, reflective time.
Time to dream, time to contemplate what’s working and what’s not …
– Sarah Ban Breathnach – Simple Abundance:
Everyone of us is shadowed by an illusory person: a false self …
We are not very good at recognizing illusions …
Our reality, our true self, is hidden in what appears to us to be nothingness …
– Thomas Merton –
Life is an experimental journey undertaken involuntarily. It is a journey of the spirit through the material world and, since it is the spirit that travels, it is the spirit that is experienced. That is why there exist contemplative souls who have lived more intensely, more widely, more tumultuously than others who have lived their lives purely externally.
– Fernando Pessoa – The Book of Disquiet
If there were a little more silence, if we all kept quiet…maybe we could understand something.
– Federico Fellini –
to break your heart …
that it break open
and never close again
to the rest of the world.
– Mary Oliver –
You and I, blurred lines
We come together every time
Two wrongs, no rights
We lose ourselves …
Baby in our wildest moments
We could be the greatest, we could be the greatest
Maybe in our wildest moments
We could be the worst of all …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=eJVT3bFWFWM&app=m&persist_app=1
Deep down from the darkness
dose a man, he was out of control
In his eyes the spark
that blows inflames his corrupted soul
I shook hands with the devil he said …
I should make up for lost time he said
You know you should be leaving soon
You’d better run run run away from me …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=oEugd8BV_Bs&app=m&persist_app=1
Broken back – Better run
Ph : Adam Driver by Steven Klein
I got my head but my head is unraveling
can’t keep control can’t keep track
of where it’s traveling
I got my heart but my heart’s no good
you’re the only one that’s understood
I come along but I don’t know
where you’re taking me
I shouldn’t go
but you’re wrenching, dragging, shaking me
turn off the sun pull the stars from the sky
the more I give to you the more I die
and I want you …
You are the perfect drug
(Take me with you)
without you everything just falls apart
it’s not as much fun to pick up the pieces
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=sSLqeZzTU8I
The nine inch nails – The perfect drug
Ph : Hedi Slimane
satomipoema 