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The morning after Diffugiunt animi terrores, moenia mundiThe morning after by *Golubaja
discedunt, totum video per inane geri res.
Si disperdono i terrori dell'animo, le barriere del mondo
dileguano, per il vuoto immenso vedo attuarsi le cose.
[Lucrezio, De rerum natura, III, 16-17]
C'è odore di sesso nel letto, quando solleva le palpebre appesantite dalla notte appena trascorsa e ancora annebbiata.
C'è odore di lui, che dorme ancora, annidato stretto stretto contro il suo petto.
C'è odore di loro.
C'è odore d'erba, di terra, di mare. Un sublime miscuglio che accarezza i suoi sensi tutti tesi ad afferrare immobili il filo che dal sogno riconduce nel mondo.
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by ~br0-Harry It's not just a "kiss animation". Apart for being the most beautiful thing I've seen in ages, this little jewel just brings the core of BBC show "Sherlock" and the dreams of an entire fandom out. The arstist made the characters alive, not just for their stunning resemblance, but for the look on their faces, caught exactly in the right moment with exactly the right details. That gives this piece unique depth, elegant sensuality and an incredibly gentle strenght. I'm sure no-one can look at this artwork without being touched. |
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Farewell, sweet friend. Titia was special. She was among my best loved fractal artists since ever, I knew her since years, and I love her art. Titia was unique. She had such a hard life and yet she was always so positive and full of living joy... and that joy spread through her wonderful fractals. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() I'll miss her so much. But I'll try and follow her words. And I hope she's in peace, now. -------- Don't cry for me Maybe some months, maybe some years... My body in a fierce storm; rain cuts my face, swishing branches, pain... My mind in the eye of the storm; serenity, peace, hope, belief, KNOWING; it is good: He is good. Don't cry for me with sadness in your heart, if you hear of my death, Cry for my beloved ones, cry for yourself, cry for the world I have to leave behind... Don't cry for me with sadness in your heart, cry for me with a heart filled with joy. Titia -------- Thanks to Katia If you want to dedicate a word or an image to Titia, you can send it here: [link] . And if you want, you can help contacting her friends and spread the word. |
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