
For a moment I had a strange intuition that just this, and in a real, profound sense, is life; and perhaps happiness even – love with a mixture of sadness, reverence, and silent knowledge.
– Erich Maria Remarque –
Ph : Sabine Weiss
Photography + poem + art

For a moment I had a strange intuition that just this, and in a real, profound sense, is life; and perhaps happiness even – love with a mixture of sadness, reverence, and silent knowledge.
– Erich Maria Remarque –
Ph : Sabine Weiss

– tomorrow is our permanent address
and there they’ll scarcely find us
if they do,
we’ll move away still further: into now
– E.E. Cummings –

… I love you and I love you
do not forget too much …
Renzo Arbore – Malafemmena
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=goct-gw3kRk
Ph : Ruslan Lobanov

There’s always a story. It’s all stories, really. The sun coming up every day is a story. Everything’s got a story in it…
– Terry Pratchett – A Hat Full of Sky

consequences altered cases
broken noses altered faces
my ego altered altered egos …
there are 22 catches when you strike your matches
and get down on your knees
and threw away your life in the tunnel of love
you fell in feet first … in the tunnel of love
and thought of yourselves as really good friends
but you know how it had to end in the tunnel of love
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ZABXYZM_iAU
FUN BOY THREE- THE TUNNEL OF LOVE – THE LUNACY LEGACY

Many of the greatest books are like a forest. “The best way to get to know them is to wander right into the middle and get lost.
– Anthony Esolen –

In this instant, shaken to her very depths, this ecstatic human being has a first inkling that the soul is made of stuff so mysteriously elastic that a single event can make it big enough to contain the infinite.
– Stefan Zweig –
Ph : Henri Cartier-Bresson

In this instant, shaken to her very depths, this ecstatic human being has a first inkling that the soul is made of stuff so mysteriously elastic that a single event can make it big enough to contain the infinite.
– Stefan Zweig –
Ph : Henri Cartier-Bresson

…because there’s a secret order. The books, you can’t place them random. The other day I put Cervantes next to Tolstoy.
And I thought, if close to Anna Karenina we have Don Quixote, sure the latter will do his best to save her.
– Ettore Scola –

Then am I
a happy fly,
If I live
or if I die …
– Ethel Lilian Voynich –
Ph : Brooke Shaden