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Genius: Picasso (S2E9), dir. Mathias Herndl, (2017)
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Now I understand why Avicenna Played with magic… The caves were echoing His absolute thirst. Until the voices outlived him.
Ru(m)ination (Excerpt) | 22.03.22
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My hand in your hair.  Will sow the stars of sapphire, pearl, ruby, That you be never deaf to my desire,  My oasis and my gourd whence I aspire.
— Charles Baudelaire, Les Fleurs du Mal
Genius: Picasso (S2E9), dir. Mathias Herndl, (2017)
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Dear Antonio, There is something about clay that at once stupefies and haunts me. There is a wound, reopened, taking the shape of you, lost in the nothing you said you loved and implicitly loathed. There is a suffering, hidden in a baritone, almost muted, hushed, given and received as the revelation it is, stretching the mind-altering eternity. And we both fantasized about the end that never seemed to come; we suspended everything for it as if it were the only way we’d sustain living; as nothing is guaranteed but this life’s toil. But for whom did we live? For the Dead-Alive or the bygone ghosts? What is weakness and what is strength if the self doesn’t see beyond its submission to the supposedly healing virtues of pain? Why do I recognize you this much, Antonio? Why do I feel your old pain course through my veins? Why now? Was I there? All I know is I am here and my solitude I once lent you and the lonely ghosts that ceased to be lonely ever since the shadows gathered to feast upon their collective wounds; you’ll find Vlad*, Clarice* & Forough* in a beautifully-lit corner, their flagellated souls have finally crossed the borders. Will you? Shall we, too? Yours, posthumously & in verses. Unsent Letters: Antonio | 02.01.22
*Vladimir Mayakovsky **Clarice Lispector ***Forough Farrokhzad
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@thedepressedpelican, thank you for the tag, dear.
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Thanks for tagging @oddly-wir3d @joy-girl @rorronoa <3
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Tagging: @ee-zee-wezy @muzhda @dreamweazel @pink-whitefo @hiyume @jigo-ku @foreveryourfinalgirl @oxydate (no pressure)
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— Alexander Blok, Aleksandr Blok’s Trilogy of Lyric Dramas, ‘The King on the Square’, transl by Timothy C. Westphalen, (2003)
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I searched for a hero in you.
— Alexander Blok, Aleksandr Blok’s Trilogy of Lyric Dramas, ‘The King on the Square’, transl by Timothy C. Westphalen, (2003)
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I hear your approach. Again you arise above the dust, Like a vision, momentary. You will vanish in the new dust. A new wind will bear you away.
— Alexander Blok, Aleksandr Blok’s Trilogy of Lyric Dramas, ‘The King on the Square’, transl by Timothy C. Westphalen, (2003)
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Your visions are alien. Your words too are alien. I am breathing your tale.
— Alexander Blok, Aleksandr Blok’s Trilogy of Lyric Dramas, ‘The King on the Square’, transl by Timothy C. Westphalen, (2003)
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Yes, speak, my princess, In such a way that vivid dreams Flow before me, Vivid dreams of a land that has never been.
— Alexander Blok, Aleksandr Blok’s Trilogy of Lyric Dramas, ‘The King on the Square’, transl by Timothy C. Westphalen, (2003)
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My heart is open to you alone. My soul is devoted to dark melodies.
— Alexander Blok, Aleksandr Blok’s Trilogy of Lyric Dramas, ‘The King on the Square’, transl by Timothy C. Westphalen, (2003)
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With your child-like soul, you’re truer than anyone to me.
— Alexander Blok, Aleksandr Blok’s Trilogy of Lyric Dramas, ‘The King on the Square’, transl by Timothy C. Westphalen, (2003)
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