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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww! - Jack Kerouac

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"Eine einfache zwischenmenschliche Berührung ist bedeutender, als man sich vorstellen kann. Sie führt dich aus dir selbst heraus. Sie ist tröstender, als Worte. Ohne sie würden wir sterben. Manchmal ist sie nicht genug und manchmal ist sie das. Für’s Erste. Berührungen erden einen. Sie bringen dich zurück."

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"You must not fear, hold back, count or be a miser with your thoughts and feelings. It is also true that creation comes from an overflow, so you have to learn to intake, to imbibe, to nourish yourself and not be afraid of fullness. The fullness is like a tidal wave which then carries you, sweeps you into experience and into writing. Permit yourself to flow and overflow, allow for the rise in temperature, all the expansions and intensifications. Something is always born of excess: great art was born of great terrors, great loneliness, great inhibitions, instabilities, and it always balances them. If it seems to you that I move in a world of certitudes, you, par contre, must benefit from the great privilege of youth, which is that you move in a world of mysteries. But both must be ruled by faith."
Anais Nin

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Last week I have been in Morocco! In the “Maison de la photographie” I encountered this intriguing photograph. An absolutely beautiful and strong Berber woman!

Last week I have been in Morocco! In the “Maison de la photographie” I encountered this intriguing photograph. An absolutely beautiful and strong Berber woman!

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Wir gingen langsam im Mondlicht über die Hügel. Das Rauschen des Meeres drang zu uns hinauf, der prächtige Sternenhimmel verzauberte unsere Schritte, die Sommerluft duftete nach purem Leben.

Ich habe dir nicht gesagt, daß ich mich wie neugeboren fühlte, daß ich glücklich war. Ich habe geschwiegen und ich werde immer schweigen, wenn ich an diese Nacht denke. Ich werde die Augen schließen, das Zirpen der Grillen hören und deine Hand in meiner fühlen.

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Hans Kruppa

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Drawing of the Alhambra, William Harvey, 1915.

Drawing of the Alhambra, William Harvey, 1915.

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"There are those who say life is a pathway one paves with many things: time, space, questions, answers, desires, fulfillment, and loss. They believe we carefully arrange each for cause and consequence to give life order and structure. Life, however, provides an alternative outlook, where it lays its elements according to its own will. The pavement is not carefully arranged; rather the elements lay loosely, and in between them are the white spaces that we fill with joy, sorrow, and the depth of what it means to be human."
C. JoyBell C.

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death-suit:

Andy Jenkins 

death-suit:

Andy Jenkins