new ol’ good FlyLo.
09.17.14 @ 22:04♥160
Domains. Garden of Silence, No. 52 Hakodate, Hokkaido, Japan.1958. Photography by Ikko Narahara
I would have liked to catch hold of sleep at least once, just as I had been resolved to catch hold of death one day, to catch hold of the wings of the angel of sleep when it came for me, to grab it with two fingers like a butterfly after sneaking up on it from behind. […] My sleep game was practice for the grand struggle with death.
Pi (1998), Darren Aronofsky
09.16.14 @ 18:57♥56
Other Bad Omens
I raised up on my toes to get a better view
& saw that stupid shits were everywhere.
The 911 operator suggested calling back
if it happened again, all the things that make me,
me, the sense of having quotation marks
around them. Night flooded in, & I was amazed
that there was such a lot blood for such a little cut.
art by Javier eme Castro