A quiet hello said low in the morning
A genuine effort: welcome, Newcomer
a home, a life, some food & some funding
Solid company that brings us together
the alluring, the shy, the quick and the funny
a love that binds us stronger than tethers
A mouth that is mellow and slower than honey
with lips that procure, that swell and are hungry
the sounds of kisses, the battles of loving
openness of spirit, red frames for the lonely
How can I ask anyone to love me
When all I do is beg to be left alone
Well I’m hard, too hard to know
Pictures by Ann Woo,
lyrics by Fiona Apple
Stage 1: great afflictions saturate the stomach.
Stage 2: the heart empties once the task is completed.
Stage 3: dailiness finally fills the veins.
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The old and the recent, the new and the seen are mingling at present
Let us hope the outcome will regard the seldom said but permently felt
When silence is self-imposed, it enriches illusions and cleanses sullen thoughts, whilst its infliction by others causes anger to pass but an insisting deception to grow.
Will our solitariness ever lift, or is the life of the mind its own reward?
J.M. COETZEE, Youth.
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«Nous sommes à la fois tentés par l’hominisation des animaux, ce qui révèle souvent nos projections fantasmatiques, et par la bestialisation des hommes, une autre manière pour nous de figer l’autre dans une animalité » Antoine Spire
Mixed-media portraits by Charlotte Caron
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