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morphosita · 5 years ago
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Image by Benedetta Falugi
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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illa espĂ­ndose
nada da luz no antifaz do teu aloumiño agora alå o lazo do tempo interpreta a flor das nosas savanas de amor
busca-me sen perguntas o medo Ă© mentira entĂłn Ă­monos como agora da man das tĂșas ondas miña amada
© Toel Moum,2019
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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Lu Lu - image
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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Image by - The Antic Staatsoper
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Light over darkness | michalpelka
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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el mar es una mujer | vĂ­ctor m. alonso [poema de amor]
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Image by - Nadia - Maria
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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aliza razell - winter in waiting
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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kim chee - waves at night
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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“The untrained mind keeps up a running commentary, labeling everything, judging everything. Best to ignore that commentary. Don’t argue or resist, just ignore. Deprived of attention and interest, this voice gets quieter and quieter and eventually just shuts up.”
— Plato, Conversations with Plato (via books-n-quotes)
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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Photo by Virgilio Tzaj (virgiliotzaj)  
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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Claggett Wilson (1887-1952), ‘Vision’, “Art and Archaeology”, Vol. 9, #5, May 1920 Source
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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Claudea Flegans by Georges Jules Victor Clairin (French, 1843–1919)
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morphosita · 5 years ago
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“After a while you learn the subtle difference Between holding a hand and chaining a soul, And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning And company doesn’t mean security. And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts And presents aren’t promises, And you begin to accept your defeats With your head up and your eyes open With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child, And you learn to build all your roads on today Because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight. After a while you learn
 That even sunshine burns if you get too much. So you plant your garden and decorate your own soul, Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endure
 That you really are strong And you really do have worth
 And you learn and learn
 With every good-bye you learn.”
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Jorge Luis Borges
Buy Jorge Luis Borges books here
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