Facilis Descensus Averno
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bocio:

The anonymous painter / Buenos Aires
®icardoWatson, 2014.
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algoll:

Untitled by SamAlive on Flickr.
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“We are haunted by the past and by longing. A ghost is a presence you feel but cannot see. It’s the hidden element in the room, the mental traces that are always with us: personal experiences, fantasies, perceptions or world events. My work, in general, comes from the memories of events and images that I, and I imagine others, are haunted by.”

-Gary Simmons

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if-you-leave:

by julia morozova
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Jiko looked out across the ocean to where the water met the sky. “A wave is born rom the deep conditions of the ocean,” she said. “A person is born from the deep conditions of the world. A person pokes up from the world and rolls along like a wave, until it is time to sink down again. Up, down. Person, wave.”



I helped Jiko to her feet and we walked back to the bus stop together, holding hands again. I was still thinking about what she said about waves, and it made me sad because I know that her little wave was not going to last and soon she would join the sea again, and even though I know you can’t hold on to water, still I gripped her fingers a little more tightly to keep her from leaking away.

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(Source: 1anguagecity)