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On Outlook - Where the sky meets the earth

"They stood guard for a moment, but for a moment that seemed an eternity too."

- from Knight winter , P. Simons -

not believe my eyes, and awkward as a child I hold my ice cream cone, being careful not to do so in this particular March sun, which is laboriously open a chink in the clouds, then sweeping them all, like a distant memory.
Whip My creme brulee ice cream - the taste that I thought existed only in the novel as the perfect love, built on the thin case calculation.
And for a few minutes walk to the cone with my creme brulee and I feel a bit 'Tatiana, hopeful and unsuspecting, on Nevsky Prospekt, waiting for - now and forever - a moment that is not calculated as fresh blood, warm and fluid , bright red in my veins.

I Will not Be The Last
I will not be the first
Find A Way To Where the sky meets the earth
It's all right and all wrong For me it
begins at the end of the road
We Come And Go ...

- End of the road, Eddie Vedder -

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Here

I am here,
in the rain.
Like you.
- Your pain is my feeling -
And hold her body
wounded and unconscious.

collect your tears in my hands and bathroom
my heart,
to restore a heartbeat
of life.
breath here.

[read two poems in T. C. Pavese]

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Hours

would write for about an hour, then eat something.
not eat is a vice, a type of drug - an empty stomach feels fast and clean, bright mind, ready for a battle. Sip coffee, puts it down, stretches out his arms. This is one of the most unique experiences: waking up in what looks like a good day, preparing for work, but not really yet begun. This moment holds infinite possibilities for hours to come. The mind buzzes. This can penetrate the morning mist, clogged pipes, to reach the gold. Can you feel it inside, a second self indescribable, or rather itself a parallel, purer. If it were religious would call "soul." It 'more than the sum of his intellect and his emotions, more than the sum of his experiences, although all three runs through the veins as lustrous. It 'an inner faculty that recognizes the animating mysteries of the world, because it is made of the same substance, and when it is very fortunate she is able to write by drawing directly from the faculty. Write in that state is the deepest satisfaction that I know. But its ability to access it comes and goes without notice. May challenge the pen and follow it with his hand as it moves to the paper, may challenge the pen and find that it's just her, a woman in a bathrobe holding a pen, afraid and uncertain, with an expertise only superficial and no idea where to begin or what to write.
Grab your pen.
Mrs. Dalloway said she would buy her flowers.

- The hours from M. Cunningham -

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Breakfast at Tiffany's Jules and Jim


Moon River a lot of world together. But when Jim warned that he would stay with her for only five days, Kathe left without him. Another great divide. She wrote to him not - neither he wrote to her.

Jim believed once again that all was over. It 'nice to have no agreements or promises, and rely on, one day after another only on their love. But when it blows the questions, groping in the void.
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Jules and Jim by Henri-Pierre Roché -