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atduskeachday · 1 year ago
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Mahmoud Darwish, from The Adam of two Edens: Selected Poems; "To an Iraqi Poet,"
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atduskeachday · 1 year ago
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atduskeachday · 1 year ago
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Sonia Sanchez, from Like the singing coming off the drums: Love Poems; “Tanka”
[Text ID: “i thought about you / the pain of not having / you cruising my bones.”]
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atduskeachday · 1 year ago
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Wild horses crossing a river in Iran Photo: Eydi Heydari
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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.”Life, and Nothing More…” (Persian: زندگی و دیگر هیچ‎‎) directed by Abbas Kiarostami
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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my favourite faye wei wei paintings
little blue bird from the pillow flew (2020) \\ first i must clean the keys of the piano with milk (2022) \\ the black bells of a distant new mexico (2023) \\ an echo trapped forever (2023) \\ sweet velvet flower there is no time/ I ask to go back I wish you were mine (2021) \\ two butterfly lovers (2021) \\ untitled (2022) \\ nectar for honey (2021) \\ red i (2022) \\ fountain lies the sun (2017)
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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Simone Weil, tr. by Richard Rees, First and Last Notebooks
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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Hole Punch Cloud or Fallstreak Hole
August 17, 2008
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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— Anna Akhmatova, The Sentence
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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Of course I'm by myself. When haven't I been by myself.
— Toni Morrison, Tar Baby
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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“Apricot Sprites” found in the cross sections of a fruit tree by Daniel
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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Our words don't suit prophecies anymore. That power is left to other species: to oak trees, for example, to the tides, which through their restlessness carry a phosphorescence we're not equipped to hear.
Etel Adnan, from Shifting the Silence
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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Евгений Чарушин "Вот они какие". 1962.
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~ Ovid, The Metamorphoses, Book XV (translated by Allen Mandelbaum)
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Edmond Jabès, The Little Book of Unexpected Subversion
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atduskeachday · 2 years ago
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