Sådetså.

This is what I call my fortune.

Georges Perec.
Species of Spaces and Other Pieces.

Grow. Grow.

K/B

Francesco Jodice

Francesco Jodice, What We Want, Jerusalem, T64, 2010.

Half Moon Run - Call Me in the Afternoon 

Man har liksom våknet

litt, på nytt, men stadig med

lukkede øyne.

Man famler med numne

fingre,

etter noe man ikke vet

hvor

er.

Men finner noe lettere ugjenkjennelig,

noe gjenkjennelig,

og begge forblir

like

uinteressante.

My Landscape

“Maybe forgetfulness, like a kind snow, should numb and cover them. But they were a part of me. They were my landscape.”  Sylvia Plath,The Bell Jar'

Poetic, beautiful and true, the thought of our experiences, acquaintances, relations and surroundings , good and bad, being a part of us, forming us through time, becoming our landscape.


Lovely magazine for an easternight like this:

http://editsquarterly.com/

     

All of the LUV!