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me & myself

a storm of things unspoken



This is what I miss…

not something that’s gone,

but something that will never happen.

Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye

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Diane Paquin

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Paul Klee

Architecture in Red and Green 1921

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Journeys end in lovers meeting.

― William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night

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Bato Dugarzhapov

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Lucien Clergue Afrodita

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Mind like a floating wide cloud,
Sunset like the parting of old acquaintances
Who bow over their clasped hands at a distance.
Our horses neigh to each other
as we are departing.
Rihaku (Li T’ai Po), closing lines to “Taking Leave of a Friend,” trans. Ezra Pound from Selected Poems of Ezra Pound (New Directions, 1957)

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Guillaume Apollinaire

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Laura Knight

Chelsea Embankment 1935

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I closed my eyes

to watch tiny dancers

like jeweled birds

cross the dark screen

of my eyelids.

Janet Fitch, White Oleander

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David Brayne

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Edie Sunday

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The eyes of others our prisons;

their thoughts our cages.

Virginia Woolf

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Louis Toffoli

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Henri de Regnier

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