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Monthly Archives: May 2005
Watching the moon
Stumbleupon Review Watching the moon at dawn, solitary, mid-sky, I knew myself competely, no part left out. Izumi Shikibu
Although
Stumbleupon Review Although the cricket’s song has no words, still, it sounds like sorrow. Izumi Shikibu
Things I Want Decided
Stumbleupon Review Things I Want Decided Which shouldn’t exist in this world, the one who forgets or the one who is forgotten? Which is better, to love one who has died or not to see each other when you are … Continue reading
Dr. Fiona Sampson Distance
Stumbleupon Review of : http://ah.brookes.ac.uk/english/staff/sampson/distance.html Cante jondo by Fiona Sampson Empieza el llanto de la guitarra. Frederico García Lorca, Poem of the Gipsy Siguiriya Doves smoke a gully: in the desert presence bares itself its pressure on the sky envious … Continue reading
ôîòî.ñàéò | êîìï. èñêóññòâî | íåáåñíîå îêî
Stumbleupon Review of : http://www.photosight.ru/photo.php?photoid=857373&refid=14 Desert shadows are curtains first one side now the other: at Chinese New Year firecrackers everywhere terrible, wonderful were all edge like the blade of light. Sometimes these two are like this. Or sometimes the … Continue reading
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ôîòî.ñàéò | êîìï. èñêóññòâî | ðàññòàâàíèå ñ îäèíî÷åñòâîì
Stumbleupon Review of : http://www.photosight.ru/photo.php?photoid=842560&refid=14 At noon some things are invisible. Lovers: even in the desert’s blinding light we make out halting darkness a foreign shout: are they us? Are we them? Guilt burns a hole in La Posa’s hand … Continue reading
ôîòî.ñàéò | êîìï. èñêóññòâî | Smertelnaya jizn.
Stumbleupon Review of : http://www.photosight.ru/photo.php?photoid=857350&refid=14 A-a-a-a here it is the grid of presence closing the hot stone dust in your nose and what must be said scratch-scratching till the screen weeps blood: I was in the hospital. This, they must … Continue reading
ôîòî.ñàéò | êîìï. èñêóññòâî | Æèâîòíûå èõ âèäÿò
Stumbleupon Review of : http://www.photosight.ru/photo.php?photoid=852399&refid=14 So, you know when cats stare off into space… as if they can see something we can’t… ever wondered what it was? now you know. 😀
pilobulus | photographien – pilobulus | fotografien – by dirk becker
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Jeff Korte Photographs
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