Not only good to be alive, but nice to come with a stranger. Intimacy? For now I want nothing of it. I am simply trying to emerge from the violent unnecessariness of death.
Luke DaviesThat's all that faith is, the knowledge that the greater thing is with you. That's all the faith you need. The knowledge that you are not the greater thing.
Luke DaviesIt's not that photography recaptures the world you have been in; more that it creates a new one: photographs are like Post-It Notes reminding us of the deep architectonic forms of space and thought.
Luke DaviesHis eyes are huge and black. I think about desire. There are flickerings that occur, and we know very little about them. Millimetres of dilation are words in a language.
Luke DaviesWhen you think you are in love, you don't want to know about the things that could end it.
Luke DaviesI will meet you on the nape of your neck one day, on the surface of intention, word becoming act.
We will breathe into each other the high mountain tales, where the snows come from, where the waters begin.”
-In the yellow time of pollen
Stichwörter: poetry poem poet poetry-quotes
I'm hurling all the little joys against the greater sadness. The sadness is a giant weight. It presses down. Its mean: "What's the point?
Luke DaviesDrought brings out the worst in us and it's easy to hate your fellow human beings.
Luke DaviesAnd I come to realise that all my small todays, the way I act, will lead into my tomorrows.
Luke DaviesStichwörter: inspirational candy
Some people are attracted to sickness, to the kind of madness where sparks fly
off the head, to the incoherence of despair, masked by nervous energy, which winds up looking like bewildered joy.
Stichwörter: energy despair madness joy sickness sparks nervous incoherence attracted bewildered
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