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24

Aug

And men said that the blood of the stars flowed in her veins. {C.S.Lewis}

14

Aug

I am not inspired
By your nose
Hair
Eyes
Lips.

I am not inspired
By your vocabulary
Eloquence
Humour
Wit.

I am inspired
By the fire in your chest,
Which I fear to approach.

{Give Me An Ember}

invictus maneo

invictus maneo

11

Aug

 Fenrir, a giant, ever growing wolf who is bound by Gelipnir, a fine silk ribbon forged of VI impossible ingredients. 
{Walton Ford | Norse Mythology}

 Fenrir, a giant, ever growing wolf who is bound by Gelipnir, a fine silk ribbon forged of VI impossible ingredients.

{Walton Ford | Norse Mythology}

02

Aug

Momento Mori …

Momento Mori 

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29

Jul

A²

A²

25

Jul

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For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places. {Ephesians 6:12}

24

Jul

Stamen

23

Jul

And when th roofs darken, when th stars drift
until they shatter on th sea’s finish,
you will know what I told you is true,
when I said abandonment was beautiful

20

Jul

If it’s darkness we’re having, 
let it be extravagant.
☨ 

If it’s darkness we’re having, 

let it be extravagant.

 

Secrecy flows through you,
a different kind of blood.
It’s as if you’ve eaten it
like a bad candy,
taken it into your mouth,
let it melt sweetly on your tongue,
then allowed it to slide down your throat
like the reverse of uttering,
a word dissolved
into its glottals and sibilants,
a slow intake of breath—
And now it’s in you, secrecy.
Ancient and vicious, luscious
as dark velvet.
It blooms in you,
a poppy made of ink.