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Marianne
Place de la Nation
Place de la Nation
May 1, 2025 at 11:27 PM
Marianne
Place de la Nation
Place de la Nation
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth
And danced the skies on laughter silvered wings
High Flight
JG Magee
And danced the skies on laughter silvered wings
High Flight
JG Magee
April 14, 2025 at 10:31 PM
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth
And danced the skies on laughter silvered wings
High Flight
JG Magee
And danced the skies on laughter silvered wings
High Flight
JG Magee
To live is to fly
Low and high,
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes
TVZ
Low and high,
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes
TVZ
April 14, 2025 at 10:24 PM
To live is to fly
Low and high,
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes
TVZ
Low and high,
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes
TVZ
Vheissu is hardly a restful place. There’s barbarity, insurrection, internecine feud. It’s no different than any other godforesakenly remote region.
April 6, 2025 at 2:36 PM
Vheissu is hardly a restful place. There’s barbarity, insurrection, internecine feud. It’s no different than any other godforesakenly remote region.
Hermine David [Légion d’Honneur]
- portrait par son mari Jules Pascin
et une amie proche de Myrna Loy
- portrait par son mari Jules Pascin
et une amie proche de Myrna Loy
April 5, 2025 at 10:59 PM
Hermine David [Légion d’Honneur]
- portrait par son mari Jules Pascin
et une amie proche de Myrna Loy
- portrait par son mari Jules Pascin
et une amie proche de Myrna Loy
From a lifetime of cares
'Cause if love means forever, expecting nothing returned
Then I hope I'll be given another whole lifetime to learn
'Cause if love means forever, expecting nothing returned
Then I hope I'll be given another whole lifetime to learn
March 25, 2025 at 12:34 PM
From a lifetime of cares
'Cause if love means forever, expecting nothing returned
Then I hope I'll be given another whole lifetime to learn
'Cause if love means forever, expecting nothing returned
Then I hope I'll be given another whole lifetime to learn
Lay down these words
Before your mind like rocks.
placed solid, by hands
In choice of place, set
Before the body of the mind
in space and time:
Before your mind like rocks.
placed solid, by hands
In choice of place, set
Before the body of the mind
in space and time:
March 24, 2025 at 7:38 PM
Lay down these words
Before your mind like rocks.
placed solid, by hands
In choice of place, set
Before the body of the mind
in space and time:
Before your mind like rocks.
placed solid, by hands
In choice of place, set
Before the body of the mind
in space and time:
America I’ve given you all and now I’m nothing.
America two dollars and twentyseven cents January 17, 1956.
I can’t stand my own mind.
America two dollars and twentyseven cents January 17, 1956.
I can’t stand my own mind.
March 24, 2025 at 7:29 PM
America I’ve given you all and now I’m nothing.
America two dollars and twentyseven cents January 17, 1956.
I can’t stand my own mind.
America two dollars and twentyseven cents January 17, 1956.
I can’t stand my own mind.
Adam's prize was open eyes
His sentence was to see
So day by day he's worn awake
Against reality
So gypsies dream of being king
Kings of being free
A sailor longs to till the land
The farmer sets to sea
His sentence was to see
So day by day he's worn awake
Against reality
So gypsies dream of being king
Kings of being free
A sailor longs to till the land
The farmer sets to sea
March 15, 2025 at 5:21 PM
Adam's prize was open eyes
His sentence was to see
So day by day he's worn awake
Against reality
So gypsies dream of being king
Kings of being free
A sailor longs to till the land
The farmer sets to sea
His sentence was to see
So day by day he's worn awake
Against reality
So gypsies dream of being king
Kings of being free
A sailor longs to till the land
The farmer sets to sea
Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea
All we do crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see
Dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind
All we do crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see
Dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind
March 15, 2025 at 5:19 PM
Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea
All we do crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see
Dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind
All we do crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see
Dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind
qui l'eussent distingué au milieu d'une foule comme
un filon précieux d'opale azurée et lumineuse, engainé dans une matière grossière
Très très bien
un filon précieux d'opale azurée et lumineuse, engainé dans une matière grossière
Très très bien
March 15, 2025 at 4:25 PM
qui l'eussent distingué au milieu d'une foule comme
un filon précieux d'opale azurée et lumineuse, engainé dans une matière grossière
Très très bien
un filon précieux d'opale azurée et lumineuse, engainé dans une matière grossière
Très très bien
“Desire makes everything blossom; possession makes everything wither and fade.”
March 13, 2025 at 1:08 AM
“Desire makes everything blossom; possession makes everything wither and fade.”
You were always weird, but I never had to hold you
By the edges like I do now
Walk away now and you're gonna start a war
The National
By the edges like I do now
Walk away now and you're gonna start a war
The National
March 11, 2025 at 7:35 PM
You were always weird, but I never had to hold you
By the edges like I do now
Walk away now and you're gonna start a war
The National
By the edges like I do now
Walk away now and you're gonna start a war
The National
L’Adieu
Rodin
- à Camille
Rodin
- à Camille
March 11, 2025 at 6:27 PM
L’Adieu
Rodin
- à Camille
Rodin
- à Camille
She says she takes photos of tractor bones
And sells 'em to model luxury homes
The closest thing she's ever found to love
Is the kind you can't get rid of fast enough
Bonnet of Pins
Berninger
And sells 'em to model luxury homes
The closest thing she's ever found to love
Is the kind you can't get rid of fast enough
Bonnet of Pins
Berninger
March 11, 2025 at 6:22 PM
She says she takes photos of tractor bones
And sells 'em to model luxury homes
The closest thing she's ever found to love
Is the kind you can't get rid of fast enough
Bonnet of Pins
Berninger
And sells 'em to model luxury homes
The closest thing she's ever found to love
Is the kind you can't get rid of fast enough
Bonnet of Pins
Berninger
everything is lost,
everything is crossed with black,
black upon black
and worse than black,
this colourless light
H.D.
Eurydice
everything is crossed with black,
black upon black
and worse than black,
this colourless light
H.D.
Eurydice
March 5, 2025 at 6:37 PM
everything is lost,
everything is crossed with black,
black upon black
and worse than black,
this colourless light
H.D.
Eurydice
everything is crossed with black,
black upon black
and worse than black,
this colourless light
H.D.
Eurydice
Honneur, patrie, valeur, discipline
March 1, 2025 at 10:45 PM
Honneur, patrie, valeur, discipline
Giving up everything
the big to-do, the hullabaloo
The tug-of-war for some twisted truth For the everlasting ache of it
No longer slave, not chained to it no gate, no guard, no keeper no guru, master, teacher
Natalie Merchant
The tug-of-war for some twisted truth For the everlasting ache of it
No longer slave, not chained to it no gate, no guard, no keeper no guru, master, teacher
Natalie Merchant
January 30, 2025 at 10:58 PM
Giving up everything
the big to-do, the hullabaloo
The tug-of-war for some twisted truth For the everlasting ache of it
No longer slave, not chained to it no gate, no guard, no keeper no guru, master, teacher
Natalie Merchant
The tug-of-war for some twisted truth For the everlasting ache of it
No longer slave, not chained to it no gate, no guard, no keeper no guru, master, teacher
Natalie Merchant
A gray sky, a bitter sting
A rain cloud, a crane on the wing
All out beyond horizon
A gray sky, a bitter sting
And I will hang my head, hang my head low
A rain cloud, a crane on the wing
All out beyond horizon
A gray sky, a bitter sting
And I will hang my head, hang my head low
January 30, 2025 at 10:06 PM
A gray sky, a bitter sting
A rain cloud, a crane on the wing
All out beyond horizon
A gray sky, a bitter sting
And I will hang my head, hang my head low
A rain cloud, a crane on the wing
All out beyond horizon
A gray sky, a bitter sting
And I will hang my head, hang my head low
Rest in peace and love Marianne Faithfull
January 30, 2025 at 10:00 PM
Rest in peace and love Marianne Faithfull
“In taking leave of the world, we return to what was out there before the earth and stars were formed; to space, that is.”
René Char
René Char
January 16, 2025 at 3:40 PM
“In taking leave of the world, we return to what was out there before the earth and stars were formed; to space, that is.”
René Char
René Char