Schoolgirls stop at a kiosk selling flowers in Pyongyang, North Korea on July 18, 2017. (Wong Maye-E/AP)
You are part of my existence, part of myself. You have been in every line I have ever read.
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A man takes a bath during a cold and foggy morning in New Delhi, India, on January 18, 2017. (Ravi Choudhary/Hindustan Times/Getty Images)
Xue Liang (Chinese, b. 1956), 绿墅芳塬 (Green city), 2003. Ink and colour on paper, 68 x 68 cm
January 8th, 2017 at the blockprinting museum in Yangzhou.
we look at each other,
we exchange dark words,
we love each other like poppy and recollection,
we sleep like wine in the conches,
like the sea in the moon’s blood ray.
Paul Celan, excerpt of Corona (tr. by Michael Hamburger)
Original — wir sehen uns an, wir sagen uns Dunkles, wir lieben einander wie Mohn und Gedächtnis, wir schlafen wie Wein in den Muscheln, wie das Meer im Blutstrahl des Mondes.
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Fashionable cats playing ball, after Kuniyoshi and Horitomo. 11x14″ paper-cut. Msg me if you’d like to commission one of your own felines!
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Camp 6. Prison camps. Former Goelags. Krasnoyarsk region. Siberia. Russia. Project Zona. by Carl De Keyzer