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Eph◑rea
@ephorea.bsky.social
artist, adept & alchemist, time traveller, gifted & cursed by Apollon, mostly invisible
www.ephorea.de
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Jean-Claude Mougin
July 3, 2025 at 10:00 AM
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When you are very very quiet you can hear the clouds rub against the sky
June 30, 2025 at 12:06 PM
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June 5, 2025 at 2:00 AM
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The Mystic Self by Rayon, 1900.

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May 24, 2025 at 9:29 AM
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Vendredi tradition
May 23, 2025 at 1:11 PM
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'De humana physiognomonia', 1586, where a dog-like face made you avaricious and mule-features meant you were easily angered
May 12, 2025 at 6:42 AM
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"A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what's going on."
-- William S Burroughs
#Photography Brion Gysin (1958), Paris
May 12, 2025 at 6:15 PM
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Final Curve by Langston Hughes

#poetry #smallpoemsunday @tomsnarsky.bsky.social
May 11, 2025 at 5:04 PM
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📷 "On the Train" from "Voyages".
April 23, 2025 at 9:16 PM
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20250502 - Essay
May 2, 2025 at 3:42 PM
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J'allais sous le ciel, Muse! et j'étais ton féal.
(I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.)
― A. Rimbaud
April 28, 2025 at 2:15 AM
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Mood.
April 16, 2025 at 5:12 PM
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Teruhiko Tsuchida
April 12, 2025 at 8:22 AM
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Herman Mishkin • Mary Garden as Salome, c. 1908
April 6, 2025 at 8:58 AM
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Chantons le doux printemps qui sourit aux amours !

~ Edmond Arnould ~

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© Beatrice Heydiri
March 20, 2025 at 4:24 PM
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“Three or four times only in my youth did I glimpse the Joyous Isles, before they were lost to fogs, depressions, cold fronts, ill winds, and contrary tides... I mistook them for adulthood. Assuming they were a fixed feature in my life's voyage,(1)

#Photo Bill Brandt (1947), Isle of Skye, Scotland
April 2, 2025 at 1:01 AM
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Ever wondered what happens to the hour they steal from you whilst you sleep? What lives in that time between tick and tock? Not all vampires feast on blood. #ClocksGoForward
March 29, 2025 at 9:40 PM
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Beauty, 1993 - by Karin Rosenthal (1945), American
March 28, 2025 at 10:42 AM
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I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:
Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honey-bee;
And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
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#Poetry W. B. Yeats, The Lake Isle of Innisfree
#Photography Robert & Shana ParkeHarrison
March 26, 2025 at 11:37 PM
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Fortune Teller, Paris
André Kertész, 1930
March 25, 2025 at 7:23 PM
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In the stillness of the morning,
it hangs.
An ancient sorrow.

📷sara robinson
March 25, 2025 at 6:19 AM
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William H. Gass, In the Heart of the Heart of the Country
March 22, 2025 at 4:05 PM
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March 21, 2025 at 11:18 PM
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March 21, 2025 at 10:39 AM
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March 20, 2025 at 8:16 PM