BEAUTY
is something that shakes you from the inside out,
something you have no control over,
something reflexive and brutal and shattering.

BEAUTY
is a realization of a truth that you can only explain in

LIES


c.l. myers

Bild 18: Nr. 82/100, Titel: w.h.s. 05, signiert und datiert: Thomas Ruff 2001, 24 x 30 cm, Fotograf: Thomas Ruff

Nicht jetzt Schatz, ich warte auf einen wichtigen Anruf.

Every Night & every Morn
Some to Misery are Born
Every Morn & every Night
Some are Born to sweet delight.
Sone are Born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless Night.

God Appears & God is Light
To those poor Souls who dwell in Night,
But does a Human Form Display
To those who Dwell in Realms of Day.

William Blake

So macht man aus einer relaxten Bergszene eine energische.

das stanserhorn bricht aus

propaganda - dream within a dream / a secret wish 1984

all that we see or seem
is but a dream within a dream

take this kiss upon the brow
and in parting from you now
this much let me avow
you are not wrong who deemed
that my days have been a dream
yet if hope has flown away
in a night, in a day, in a vision, or a memory
is it therefore the less gone?
all that we see or seem
is but a dream within a dream

I stand amid the roar
of the surf tormented shore
and I hold within my hands
grains of golden sand
how few yet how they creep
through my fingers to the deep
while I weep, while I weep
oh god can I not grasp them with a tighter clasp
oh god can I not save one from the pitiless wave
is all that we see or seem
but a dream within a dream