Archive for November, 2012

November 27, 2012

by Katyslany
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November 25, 2012

if you were a mermaid, i was the sea

by Emma

November 25, 2012

like light and cloudshadows

by Emma

“How should we be able to forget those ancient myths that are at the beginning of all peoples, the myths about dragons that at the last moment turn into princesses; perhaps all the dragons of our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us once beautiful and brave. Perhaps everything terrible is in its deepest being something helpless that wants help from us.

So you must not be frightened if a sadness rises up before you larger than any you have ever seen; if a restiveness, like light and cloudshadows, passes over your hands and over all you do. You must think that something is happening with you, that life has not forgotten you, that it holds you in its hand; it will not let you fall. Why do you want to shut out of your life any uneasiness, any miseries, or any depressions? For after all, you do not know what work these conditions are doing inside you.” 
― Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

November 22, 2012

Rescued from the sea sweet :Wild tree

by Katyslany

November 15, 2012

crown and glory

by Katyslany

 

http://crownandglory.bigcartel.com/

November 14, 2012

Shiva

by Katyslany

November 14, 2012

desert divine

by Katyslany

November 14, 2012

The coze please

by Katyslany

November 12, 2012

Fairy tale about a girl who became a tree in order to lay to rest the birds inside her.

by Emma

laura makabresku

November 8, 2012

you are the poet, you walk inside my dreams

by Emma

Robert Moses Joyce on flickr omgg

November 7, 2012

by Katyslany

How do you fall in love?

You don’t fall in love like you fall in a hole. You fall like falling through space. It’s like you jump off your own private planet to visit someone else’s planet. And when you get there it all looks different: the flowers, the animals, the colours people wear. It is a big surprise falling in love because you thought you had everything just right on your own planet, and that was true, in a way, but then somebody signalled to you across space and the only way you could visit was to take a giant jump. Away you go, falling into someone else’s orbit and after a while you might decide to pull your two planets together and call it home. And you can bring your dog. Or your cat. Your goldfish, hamster, collection of stones, all your odd socks. (The ones you lost, including the holes, are on the new planet you found.)

And you can bring your friends to visit. And read your favourite stories to each other. And the falling was really the big jump that you had to make to be with someone you don’t want to be without. That’s it.

PS You have to be brave.

November 5, 2012

by Emma

ohh.

November 5, 2012

by Katyslany

November 3, 2012

Monette & Mady

by Emma

Maja Daniels: “…Monette and Mady are identical twins. They have lived their whole life closely together and are, as they say, inseparable.

I first saw them on the streets of Paris and I was instantly fascinated by their identical outfits and synchronized corporal language. Quirky and beautiful, they stood out from any crowd. As I couldn’t quite believe my eyes, I remember thinking that they might not be real.
When I approached them I was not surprised to discover that they often finish each other’s sentences and that they refer to themselves as « I » instead of « we ».

Neither Mady nor Monette have married or had children and they always eat the same kind of food in identical portions.
They do not just share a close relationship as sisters; as a couple they act, model and dance together and the city of Paris is their main stage.
If they ever go out dressed in different outfits, people stop and ask why they argue.
When I first spotted the sisters, I wasn’t quite sure that they were real… the dreamy atmosphere is a bit like a mirage that reflects my initial impression of them.
Sometimes Monette and Mady don’t quite understand why I want to document their everyday life. It is an interesting challenge for me to make them see how fascinated I am by this symbiotic existence that is so natural to them.

Mady and Monette are indifferent to the many stereotypes that are related to aging. They have in fact long stopped celebrating their birthdays and they defy any preconceived notions related to growing old.

This series is an intimate journal of their togetherness…”

November 3, 2012

I sleep with my feet on moss carpets, my branches in the cotton of the clouds

by Emma

via empty kingdo alexandraintheforest.tumblr.com

amanda charchian

November 1, 2012

BANG

by Emma

<p><a href=”http://vimeo.com/52089124″>THE DUEL</a> from <a href=”http://vimeo.com/letslikelike”>Like Like</a> on <a href=”http://vimeo.com”>Vimeo</a&gt;.</p>

November 1, 2012

A marvel light, a daze of gold, tears of a grass widow

by Emma

November 1, 2012

Glitter

by Emma

<p><a href=”http://vimeo.com/10105181″>Glitter</a&gt; from <a href=”http://vimeo.com/user3349270″>Monica Bill Barnes</a> on <a href=”http://vimeo.com”>Vimeo</a&gt;.</p>