David Inshaw, Our Days Were a Joy and Our Paths Through Flowers, 1972 The secret of the stars, — gravitation.The secret of the earth, — layers of rock.The secret of the soil, — to receive seed.The secret of the seed, — the germ.The secret of man, — the sower.The secret of woman, — the soil.My …
Tanzio da Varallo, David and Goliath, c. 1625 My hero bares his nerves along my wrist That rules from wrist to shoulder, Unpacks the head that, like a sleepy ghost, Leans on my mortal ruler, The proud spine spurning turn and twist. And these poor nerves so wired to the skull Ache on the lovelorn …
Dylan Thomas – Discopre i suoi nervi il mio eroe / My hero bares his nerves Read More »
Carl Anderson, Mendelssohn composing Mid-Summer Night’s Dream, 1918 L’uomo, sopraffatto dall’ignoto inumano, dall’oscura tenebra degli estremi, cerca la familiarità delle cose miste, dei luoghi intermedi dove regnano il linguaggio e il sogno. Perchè la vita non è vivibile che nella regione impura e temperata dell’intermedio. Do you know this quote in English? Please contact me …
Giovanni Girolamo Savoldo, Saint Mary Magdalene at the Sepulchre, c. 1540 The lonely who are lapped in winding sheets of moanknow that ecstatic joy of sorrow lived alone.Their pity in its calm smiles on the frenzied loves,the clasping of the hands, the steps of rhythmic doves.The lonely who are hid ‘neath winding sheets of moanknow …
Ferdinand Hodler, Silence of the Evening, 1914 There is no land. There is no return. Just follow ending roads. Travel. Start over, don’t give up. You can talk to me again, you know it. Go as long as you’ll find your truth, the substance that you’re looking for, that burst out of emptiness and forgetfulness. …
Giuseppe Conte – Non c’è terra / There is no land Read More »
Leonora Carrington, Portrait of Max Ernst, 1939 How long between the grain and the wind of those garrets higher, more spun out than the sky, how long I have left you my writings, my withered risks. With angel and chimera with ancient instrument, with the diary and the drama the nights play by turns with …
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