Συνεντεύξεις, κείμενα, ιστοσελίδες, πράματα και θάμματα που κρατούσα από δω κι απο κει μέχρι σήμερα.
Τετάρτη 31 Μαρτίου 2010
Τρίτη 30 Μαρτίου 2010
Σάββατο 27 Μαρτίου 2010
Emily Dickinson
MY cocoon tightens, colors tease,
I ’m feeling for the air;
A dim capacity for wings
Degrades the dress I wear.
A power of butterfly must be
The aptitude to fly,
Meadows of majesty concedes
And easy sweeps of sky.
So I must baffle at the hint
And cipher at the sign,
And make much blunder, if at last
I take the clew divine.
***
Emily Dickinson, Complete Poems,
Part Four: Time and Eternity, VI
I ’m feeling for the air;
A dim capacity for wings
Degrades the dress I wear.
A power of butterfly must be
The aptitude to fly,
Meadows of majesty concedes
And easy sweeps of sky.
So I must baffle at the hint
And cipher at the sign,
And make much blunder, if at last
I take the clew divine.
***
Emily Dickinson, Complete Poems,
Part Four: Time and Eternity, VI
Masajo Suzuki
Μερικά ποιήματα της αγαπημένης μου Masajo Suzuki σε φωτογραφικό φόντο εδώ. Inspiration for the day!
Σάββατο 6 Μαρτίου 2010
William Butler Yeats
Sailing To Byzantium
by William Butler Yeats
I
That is no country for old men. The young
In one another's arms, birds in the trees
- Those dying generations - at their song,
The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas,
Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long
Whatever is begotten, born, and dies.
Caught in that sensual music all neglect
Monuments of unageing intellect.
by William Butler Yeats
I
That is no country for old men. The young
In one another's arms, birds in the trees
- Those dying generations - at their song,
The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas,
Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long
Whatever is begotten, born, and dies.
Caught in that sensual music all neglect
Monuments of unageing intellect.
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