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My mind is sour, bitter, salt; some hideous jumble of feelings shakes me. I am stupider than ever.
Frédéric Chopin, from a letter to Julian Fontana c. April 1839
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Al fresco lunch
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I suffered a strange lassitude. I would get up in the morning and drink my strong black coffee as before but my energy did not respond. I was alone all day. I felt as if I had in my organic system some debilitating poison.
Tennessee Williams, from “Memoirs,”
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Heute morgen beim Fliesenleger entdeckt… Fliesen mit echtem Moos dran… ,,,und… Moossteine :)
Foto von hier: http://www.natureart.de/natureart-moos/moos-steine/index.php
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GUATEMALA. Maya Ceremony in a cave at Chicoy, near Coban. Maestro Cirilo and disciples lighting candles in observance of the Maya New Year. 1997. Photographer: Thomas Hoepker
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I don’t think existence wants you to be serious. I have not seen a serious tree. I have not seen a serious bird. I have not seen a serious sunrise. I have not seen a serious starry night. It seems they are all laughing in their own ways, dancing in their own ways. We may not understand it, but there is a subtle feeling that the whole existence is a celebration.
Osho (via liamtinker)
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Don't let the bastards grind you down.
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From the Dialectical Behavior Therapy Skills Handbook
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Your silence will not protect you.
Audre Lorde, Sister Outsider: Essays and Speeches (via quotethat)
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“The cold of anxiety is very real”, Installation de Louise Bourgeois Cell (Clothes) dans la Haunted House de la Fondazione Prada
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Aja Piccola - Alberobello (Puglia, It.), 9 janvier 2017
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‘Pale blue dot’ photograph of Earth, 6bn km away. Taken by Voyager in 1990 at the request of the astronomer Carl Sagan: “Every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there: on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam. ”
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