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Kansetsu Hashimoto 1883-1945

橋本関雪

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“We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.”

Kurt Vonnegut

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Hey you.

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Liberation

by Louise Glück

My mind is clouded, I cannot hunt anymore. I lay my gun over the tracks of the rabbit.

It was as though I became that creature who could not decide whether to flee or be still and so was trapped in the pursuer’s eyes—

And for the first time I knew those eyes have to be blank because it is impossible to kill and question at the same time.

Then the shutter snapped, the rabbit went free. He flew through the empty forest

that part of me that was the victim. Only victims have a destiny.

And the hunter, who believed whatever struggles begs to be torn apart:

that part is paralyzed.

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“The gods are delirious. Confused sobs. Joy is buried in deep silence. If you give up on happiness. There will be neither sadness nor fears. It's a thirsty summer, nights are frosty. There is endless loneliness.”

She Past Away, Inziva

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Pomegranate and Lion, 20" x 16" oil on linen, (2014) Rubik Kocharian

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The Winnipeg Tribune, Manitoba, December 24, 1932

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“There are some things about myself I can't explain to anyone. There are some things I don't understand at all.”

Haruki Murakami

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And Next, Next...Next... (2009) by Kymia Nawabi

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Whitby Goth Weekend (2024), photographed by George Hutton

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The Seventh Seal, dir. Ingmar Bergman, 1957

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car full of apples, azerbaijan, by david fielke