Badlands (1973)
Terrence Malick
𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘆
✍️
nothing beyond —
only the wound’s whisper,
a shadow’s breath,
unspoken, undone.
![[from The Temple of Flora by Robert John Thornton]](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:radq5ea3mto23ckpk7qe4j4v/bafkreiauuaolizfsal3tntjy5midlkiskedibw3nwcvn5j4dzd75af76qm)
Some things have to be believed to be seen.
~Madeleine L'Engle
seems legit.
Heart as a "thing".
ρ(∂u∂t+u⋅∇u)=−∇p+μ∇2u+f in hemodynamics
or dissolved amid the random swirl of empty signals.” (2/2)
― Jean Baudrillard
“Postmodernity is said to be a culture of fragmentary sensations, eclectic nostalgia, disposable simulacra, and promiscuous superficiality, in which the traditionally valued qualities of depth, coherence, meaning, originality, and authenticity are evacuated (...) 1/2
🖼️ Salvador Dalí, Dahlia (Dahlia unicornis), 1968
"The stone.
The stone in the air, which I followed.
Your eye as blind as the stone.
We were
hands,
we scooped the darkness empty, we found
the word that ascended summer:
Flower."
~ Paul Celan (from "Flower", trans. John Felstiner)
American photographer Erwin Blumenfeld
The Dream, 1946
#ErwinBlumenfeld #Photography
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Hans (whispering):
Where does the shadow bleed?
Anna (softly):
Only silence knows—where ink falls like shadows and time slips through cracks.
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In the increasingly convincing darkness
The words become palpable, like a fruit
That is too beautiful to eat.
— John Ashbery (“The Explanation”)
"Atmosphere", soundtrack from the film "Amateurs",
dir. Iwona Siekierzyńska.
ReqiemRecords
You can listen on Bandcamp.
marzenamajcher.bandcamp.com/track/atmosp...
Jean Degottex #art
Horsphère Br (1968)
“As time goes on, you'll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn't, doesn't. Time solves most things. And what time can't solve, you have to solve yourself.”
― Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
John Bold (1895-1979)
Maiden Castle, 1964
A still from L'Étoile de mer (The Starfish), a 1928 film directed by Man Ray and based on a short poem and longer scenario, both written by Robert Desnos
#ManRay #Cinema #Surrealism
Eternity and a Day
𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝗲
grief (noun)
the way every poem,
no matter how it begins,
ends with you
“blind like the gaze we exchange“
#abstract #monochrome #painting
