Friday, August 24, 2012

Saturday, August 18, 2012

John William Godward

"The Mirror"


"The tease"

"The ring"

"Classical beauty"

"Dolce farniente"


"The Delphic Oracle"

"Sweet nothings"

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

the wind up dream chronicle

"Stones from dust
Anger from fear
Poetry from heartbeats
Revolution from dreams

 It all starts somewhere"

Saturday, August 11, 2012

echo (on blue)

"Why am I still here?" "You're not. You're a ghost." "I thought I left." "You did. You're always leaving." "Where am I now?" "Always here. Never here again." 

Quote by I Wrote This For You


Thursday, August 9, 2012

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

the perfect places of sleep

You are tired,
(I think)
Of the always puzzle of living and doing;
And so am I.

Come with me, then,
And we'll leave it far and far away—
(Only you and I, understand!)

You have played,
(I think)
And broke the toys you were fondest of,
And are a little tired now;
Tired of things that break, and—
Just tired.
So am I.

But I come with a dream in my eyes tonight,
And knock with a rose at the hopeless gate of your heart—
Open to me!
For I will show you the places Nobody knows,
And, if you like,
The perfect places of Sleep.

Ah, come with me!
I'll blow you that wonderful bubble, the moon,
That floats forever and a day;
I'll sing you the jacinth song
Of the probable stars;
I will attempt the unstartled steppes of dream,
Until I find the Only Flower,
Which shall keep (I think) your little heart
While the moon comes out of the sea.

e.e. cummings