Photo 15 Sep 1 note Invisible Cities

Invisible Cities

Photo 12 Sep 1 note Threnody 

Threnody 

Photo 1 Sep 4 notes "Gonna brush up on my field work Somewhere insideThere’s a place where we can travelA code we could unscrambleA riddle to unravel”
Field Work, Ryuichi Sakamoto and Thomas Dolby 
(Good Luck Ryuichi)

"Gonna brush up on my field work
Somewhere inside
There’s a place where we can travel
A code we could unscramble
A riddle to unravel”

Field Work, Ryuichi Sakamoto and Thomas Dolby

(Good Luck Ryuichi)

Photo 26 Aug 8 notes Kinky Hanoi

Kinky Hanoi

Photo 26 Aug 18 notes So, my dear, are you interested?

(Photo: picture from Prague National Gallery permanent collection)

So, my dear, are you interested?

(Photo: picture from Prague National Gallery permanent collection)

Photo 13 Aug 1 note From Mithras to Bloomberg
…Specu Mithrae et omnia portentosa simulacra, quibus corax, nymphus, miles, leo, Perses, heliodromus, pater initiantur…Jerome, Epistulae 107, 2 (ad Laetam)

From the depths of Time to the forefront of modernity, what are we leaving behind and what are we taking with us? Stone lasts much longer than flesh, yet nothing lasts forever.

From Mithras to Bloomberg

…Specu Mithrae et omnia portentosa simulacra, quibus corax, nymphus, miles, leo,
Perses, heliodromus, pater initiantur…

Jerome, Epistulae 107, 2 (ad Laetam)

From the depths of Time to the forefront of modernity, what are we leaving behind and what are we taking with us? Stone lasts much longer than flesh, yet nothing lasts forever.

Photo 11 Aug 1 note Shaping the End

Shaping the End

Photo 9 Aug 1 note
Photo 31 Jul 1 note Thanks for the lovely party.

Thanks for the lovely party.

Photo 28 Jul 5 notes
Photo 26 Jul 8 notes To live, love and cry in Europe.
(Part 4 – snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling)

To live, love and cry in Europe.

(Part 4 – snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling)

Photo 23 Jul 6 notes “You, who have no self-control You, who confuse talking with breathing What do you know of the lives we’re leading? “
Die Nelke, Rome
 

You, who have no self-control 
You, who confuse talking with breathing 
What do you know of the lives we’re leading? “

Die Nelke, Rome

 

Photo 22 Jul 3 notes Making way

Making way

Photo 22 Jul 2 notes The World Is Everything

The World Is Everything

Video 21 Jul 2 notes

Whose shadow, long and low
Is slipping out of wet clothes?
And changes into
The most beautiful
Iridescent blue

Who knows who wrote that song of Summer
That blackbirds sing at dusk

This is a song of colour
Where sands sing in crimson, red and rust
Then climb into bed and turn to dust

Sunset, K. Bush


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