Watchoutforintellect: “The Main Thing, When A Sword Cuts Into One’s Soul, Is To Keep A Calm Gaze, Lose No Blood, Accept The Coldness Of The Sword With The Coldness Of A Stone. By Means Of The Stab, After The Stab, Become Invulnerable.” — Franz

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Qpulm: Death By Hanging (Nagisa Ōshima, 1968)

Away-From-All-Suns: Peter De Cupere, Smoke Cloud, 2013

Несвето Време У Балканској Цркви

Несвето Време У Балканској Цркви

Cleansifyer: ‘You Cannot Force Me To Laugh, You Won’t Be Able To. I Want To Show You That I Am Here Against My Will And That I Despise Your World Of Nothings. When I Do Not Want To Eat, You Cannot Do Anything. And That Annoys You To The Verge Of

Violentwavesofemotion: “- Are You Sad? Do You Want Me To Leave? - I’m Not Sad, But I’m Blocked. My Whole Past Seems To Stop Me. I Can’t Let Go. I Feel As If I Can Inhale But Not Exhale. I’m Just Constrained, Unnatural.” — Anaïs Nin, From

Requiem-On-Water: By Konstantin Alexandroff

Megairea: “I Wish Sometimes That You Were Back Inside Me, / In This Darkness That Grew You.” — Rainer Maria Rilke, From Unending One; Book Of Hours (Tr. By Joanna Macy &Amp;Amp; Anita Barrows), 1905

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