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Ezra Vine – Celeste
Robert Wallace et Jonatan Jönsson
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Aux échecs on appelle ça le zugzwang. Quand le seul coup valable pour s’en sortir, serait de ne pas jouer...
mister nobody
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Photo Manipulation - silvia Grav
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Broken thinks - Beomyoung Sohn
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The me Bird Inspiration.
I am the Pablo Bird,
bird of a single feather,
a flier in the clear shadow
and obscure clarity,
my wings are unseen,
my ears resound
when I walk among the trees
or beneath the tombstones
like an unlucky umbrella
or a naked sword,
stretched like a bow
or round like a grape,
I fly on and on not knowing,
wounded in the dark night,
who is waiting for me,
who does not want my song,
who desires my death,
who will not know I'm arriving
and will not come to subdue me,
to bleed me, to twist me,
or to kiss my clothes,
torn by the shrieking wind.
That's why I come and go,
fly and don't fly but sing:
I am the furious bird
of the calm storm.
Pablo Neruda.
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