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Hinterland: Finding Hinterland
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Monday, October 29, 2012. There is a moment in your life when you look back at everything and think “is this it? The word is out. Temporarily we hang about. Holding onto little threads. Sleeping at night in our little beds. Thinking in circles and squares. Hoping to circus about in pairs. We are the dance. God’s lost gifts fighting in threes. Honey and lost money bees. Wound up in a live machine. There is no seer and there is nothing seen; there is only seeing.".
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Hinterland: Dream: September
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Friday, September 28, 2012. Horses in the dunes, falling to the ground, outside my window. The python arrives, eats one of the carcasses. I am stuck inside my room with A/A. Batteries dying out, I look for any sign of hope. And shout out to myself "Wake up, wake up". There is no seer and there is nothing seen; there is only seeing.". Some excerpts from The 24-hour Dog by Jeannette . A lovely poem on trees :) I think that I shall ne.
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Hinterland: Excerpt: Susan Sontag "On Photography"
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Sunday, December 16, 2012. Excerpt: Susan Sontag "On Photography". There is no seer and there is nothing seen; there is only seeing.". First Surrealist ManifestoFrom Le Manifeste du Su. Excerpt: Susan Sontag On Photography.
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Hinterland
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Wednesday, September 12, 2012. A lovely poem on trees :). I think that I shall never see. A poem lovely as a tree. A tree whose hungry mouth is prest. Against the sweet earth's flowing breast;. A tree that looks at God all day,. And lifts her leafy arms to pray;. A tree that may in summer wear. A nest of robins in her hair;. Upon whose bosom snow has lain;. Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me,. But only God can make a tree. Some excerpts from The 24-hour Dog by Jeannette .
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punctum, asian photography magazine
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Hinterland
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Wednesday, December 19, 2012. From Le Manifeste du Surréalisme. From the point at which he thinks he abandoned this constant hope, this anxiety, a few hours earlier. He has the illusion of continuing something worthwhile. The dream finds itself relegated to a parenthesis, like the night. And in general it gives no more counsel than the night. This singular state of affairs seems to invite a few reflections:. 1 Within the limits. Is the dream less oppressed by sanctions than the rest? Let yourself be led&...
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Hinterland: Si
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Monday, December 24, 2012. I love the name I have given you. Through it you can see red, green and blue. Everytime another hue. :). There is no seer and there is nothing seen; there is only seeing.". First Surrealist ManifestoFrom Le Manifeste du Su. Excerpt: Susan Sontag On Photography.
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Hinterland
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Monday, August 29, 2011. Its time the stars started aligning, its time the sun started showing signs of crossing the horizon, its time the moment appeared omnipresent, its time the world tilted 45 degrees east, its time for time to show its concern over the little playboys of our derelict mansions. There is no seer and there is nothing seen; there is only seeing.". Its time the stars started aligning, its time the . The synapse frightens the temple of my highs the. Surface of my face.
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Hinterland: Link
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Tuesday, September 13, 2011. To let the heartache sink. And in just a blink. What a world it is, I think. There is no seer and there is nothing seen; there is only seeing.". Hugs, kisses, cuddles, Sun, moon, stars, Walking i.