Photography + poem + art
Dividing earth and sky
is not the right way
to think about this wholeness.
It only allows one to live
at a more precise address–
were I to be searched for
I’d be found much faster.
My distinguishing marks
are rapture and despair.
– Wisława Szymborska –
Ph : Elena Oganesyan
But they know about us, they know,
the four corners, and the chairs nearby us.
Discerning shadows also know,
and even the table keeps quiet.
– Wisława Szymborska –
Ph : Tess Swan
Even a passing moment has its fertile past.
– Wisława Szymborska –
Art : Fernand Khnopff – Ligeia l –
I am who I am.
A coincidence no less unthinkable
than any other.
– Wisława Szymborska –
Ph : Elena Oganesyan
When I pronounce the word Future,
the first syllable already belongs to the past.
When I pronounce the word Silence,
I destroy it.
– Wisława Szymbors –
Ph : Elena Oganesyan
some moments are nice,
some are nicer,
some are even worth
writing about.
– Charles Bukowski –
It doesn’t hurt me.
Do you want to feel how it feels?
Do you want to know that it doesn’t hurt me?
Do you want to hear about the deal that I’m making?
You, it’s you and me.
If I only could,
I’d make a deal with God,
And I’d get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could, oh
You don’t want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware I’m tearing you asunder.
Ooh, there is thunder in our hearts.
Is there so much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don’t we?
You, you and me.
It’s you and me won’t be unhappy.
If I only could,
I’d make a deal with God,
And I’d get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building,
If I…
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=x5GuBa4Bbnw
Placebo – Running up that hill
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend with weed is better,
A friend with breasts and all the rest,
A friend who’s dressed in leather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who’ll tease is better ,
Our thoughts compressed,
Which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
My Japanese is better,
And when she’s pressed she will undress,
And then she’s boxing clever,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better,
My friend confessed she passed the test,
And we will never sever,
Day’s dawning, skins crawling …
Pure morning …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=a4JhtoR39M0
Placebo – Pure morning
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