October 2011
31 posts
Avsporing 43.
(flickr: alexstoddard, Aëla Labbé, nobutyes, olivia bee, kate oelmann) Savnet blir løvtynt, søvnen blir fjærlett, når tankene er uten tak og dekkes av deler som forenes i drømme.
Oct 28th
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Fortsettelsen.
De skjøre porselenskoppene hennes, med orange dekor, blomster tror jeg, og hvordan jeg fryktet å knuse den, holdt den forsiktig i begge hender, løftet den andektig og rolig opp mot leppene. Jeg liker historiene du forteller om henne. Nærheten som alltid finnes der. Jeg liker blikket ditt, hvordan det vendes innover og gjør stemmen din varm, avslappet og på samme tid oppglødd. Enkelte dager er jeg...
Oct 28th
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Oct 28th
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Oct 28th
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Noe jeg ønsker å oppleve: sankthansormer.
Oct 27th
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Oct 26th
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Oct 25th
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“It must be immense, this silence, in which sounds and movements have room, and...”
–  - Rainer Maria Rilke (translated by S. Mitchell)
Oct 24th
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Oct 24th
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Oct 23rd
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“It is not the answer that enlightens, but the question.”
–  - Decouvertes (via:heartmindspirit)
Oct 20th
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Oct 20th
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Oct 20th
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Oct 18th
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Oct 18th
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Oct 18th
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Oct 17th
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Oct 17th
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I haven't done poetry in ages, feast on this new...
Feedback is loved so dearly//// And I promise to press the pressures of vitality to the back of my mind, So my breathing will subside, And heaving will drown in a mess of monarchs and hypocrisy. And crowned jewels are dead bones that belong to the mountains, And loose teeth are just rights of passage. Mangled hair and a black lung, You’ve risen from the depths of the belly of the beast, With...
Oct 17th
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“Look / maybe this is the place we’ve been / waiting for, maybe this place...”
–  - Nick Flynn, from Haiku (Failed). (via:proustitute)
Oct 14th
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Oct 14th
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Oct 14th
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Oct 11th
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En gang om natten,
stryker jeg kanskje hånden over brystet, kjenner hjertet dunke, og vet at det ikke er min død å leve. Selv i lyset minsker det synlige for det følbare, men morgenkvisten brekker meg ikke selv om du er borte. Lukten av deg henger igjen på baderomsveggen, i et håndkle finnes mykheten det er mulig å svøpe minnet i. Hjertet mitt er bløtt, en munk så inn i øynene mine og fortalte meg hva han så med...
Oct 10th
Oct 7th
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Oct 7th
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Oct 6th
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"Listen.."
Father: Listen to me, Theo. Before you can change the world you must realize that you, yourself, are part of it. You can't stand outside looking in.
Oct 6th
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“Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the...”
–  - Rainer Maria Rilke (via:diagons)
Oct 3rd
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Oct 3rd
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Oct 3rd
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