May 2013
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18 May, 2013 (feelings flow, through the silk of our tongues a glass rose blooms our moments are a feverish dream, where love shimmers and fades to sleep) a darkness fills our silences— loneliness awaits (shadows seep into the walls, in the heat of the sun i can sense the reckless flutter of a broken wing we kiss again)
All sorts of things in the world behave like mirrors.
– Jacques Lacan, ‘Seminar II’ (via blackspaceandstars)
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I had my headphones on as I was leaving the car after getting home from work today, but somehow the sounds of birds pierced through my music. I stood outside my house for a while, leaning against my car with the music now playing in my pocket. Two blackbirds swooped down through the trees in the heat of a chase. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?
I’ve always loved the absolute...
I don’t know how to put it, but I just can’t get it through my head that the...
– Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase (via jaheira)
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