Nyc/kashmir
Joined November 2024
“No one’s voice, again.” [Niemandes Stimme, wieder.] — Paul Celan
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Marie Howe
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Paul Klee - Suffering Fruit - 1933.
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progress is when the indicator of a bad day shifts from struggling to drag yourself out of bed to struggling to lift weights.
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Where is God, even if he doesn't exist? -Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet.
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Immortal.
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Rainier Maria Rilke - You Darkness
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“We begin by saying: this is how machines work. Then, almost without noticing, we say: this is what intelligence is. And then, more dangerously still: perhaps this is what we are.” aeon.co/essays/why-real-inte…
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Fernando Pessoa / Álvaro de Campos (translated by Richard Zenith)
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Even with your eyes closed
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Haikus from The Sorrow Gondola by Tomas Tranströmer.
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“Then in a moment, in an infinitesimal second, the moment that divides day from dawn, that other moment that divides dawn from morning, perhaps that moment that divides early morning from exact morning, will intercede.” —H.D.
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The Charge, 1902, André Devambez ( 1867 - 1944 ).
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dumb equivalence and a very crude sex joke aside, I think we should carefully look at her nose.
The Kashmirisation of India
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never a dull day in this godforsaken city.
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Maybe the point of life is to try new fruits.
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There are birds the color of sulfur - Pablo Neruda, "Walking Around" (t. by WS Merwin)
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Paavo Haavikko (translated by Anselm Hollo)
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