Life on the River

Wednesday, 3 January 2024

within the garden of being, I am but a fleeting firefly, my verses mere whispers in the night. I am the dewdrop on the petal of time, glistening for a moment, then vanishing into the embrace of dawn

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I will bring you flowers from the mountains, bluebells, dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses.

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When Franz Kafka said: “i cannot make you understand. i cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. i cannot explain it to myself”

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The gender neutral urge to create something that will outlast you even after death, even after your name is forgotten so that you’ll live on forever in the art you left behind and emotionally connect to people long after death.

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"Anyone who cares about you has to realize that you need a little looking after."

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"August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time."

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Tuesday, 2 January 2024

Home with my Husband

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In order to be irreplaceable, one must always be different. – Coco Chanel

  • Anastasiia Zakharenko by David Dubnitskiy
  • “It doesn't matter if I think like a boy or a girl. It doesn't matter anymore if I'm either or both or neither. All that shit seems so petty and immaterial now. There's so little difference between one human being and the next, it's just hypotheses, human ideas about life and the world and words that mean nothing, about definitions that mean nothing to Earth, to nature, to the universe. Boys and girls and intersex people and me--we're just ideas, and when we're dead, the ideas will go with us. It all means nothing.”― Abigail Tarttelin, Golden Boy
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  • Ph. Evgeny Mokhorev, Azis, Eugene, and Zhenya, 1999, from the series "Portraits."

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