
This is what writing is: I one language, I another language, and between the two, the line that makes them vibrate; writing forms a passageway between two shores.
– Hélène Cixous – Three Steps on the Ladder of Writing
Photography + poem + art

This is what writing is: I one language, I another language, and between the two, the line that makes them vibrate; writing forms a passageway between two shores.
– Hélène Cixous – Three Steps on the Ladder of Writing

I believe that one can never leave home. I believe that one carries the shadows, the dreams, the fears and the dragons of home under one’s skin, at the extreme corners of one’s eyes and possibly in the gristle of the earlobe.
– Maya Angelou –

do you laugh when I’m complaining that I’m all alone?
where were you when I searched the sea
for a friend to talk to me?
in a year where will you be?
is it enough for you to steal into my mind
filling up my page with music written in my hand …
– Emilie Autumn –
Ph : Katia Chausheva

The greatest hazard of all, losing one’s self, can occur very quietly in the world, as if it were nothing at all. No other loss can occur so quietly …
– Søren Kierkegaard –
Ph : Katia Chausheva

A finger’s touch upon my lips
It’s a morning yearning
Pull the curtains shut, try to keep it dark
But the sun is burning
The world awakens on the run
And will soon be earning
With hopes of better days to come
It’s a morning yearning
Another day, another chance to get it right
Must I still be learning …
Like a summer rose, I’m a victim of the fall
But am soon returning
Your love’s the warmest place the sun ever shines
My morning yearning
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=LlNGEpief3Q
Ben C Harper – Morning yearning
Ph : Jane Burton

What a liberation to realize that the “voice in my head” is not who I am. Who am I then? The one who sees that.
– Eckhart Tolle – A New Earth
Ph : Rolland András Flinta

This empty shell holds nothing but the echoes of what was.
– Jenim Dibie – The Calligraphy of God
Ph: Chiara Fersini

I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.
– Marguerite Duras – Hiroshima Mon Amour
Ph : Chiara Fersini

The ones who love your dark are the only light you’ll ever need.
– Jenim Dibie – The Calligraphy of God
Ph: Sink & Hatgi