Category: Urban Landscape
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The Ethics of Spring
The forest is fairly calm, here and there the chirping of little birds and the ever-flowing ebb and flow of the wind through the trees.Beneath your feet, the crackling of fallen twigs and yellowed leaves that crumble as soon as you step on them.It is serene tranquility — the counterpart to today’s news, where images
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rival
It lies in the enchantment and the allure of what will be — a possible, ideally ultimate relationship. It takes possession of all my thoughts, deprives me of progress in all my creative processes because it is not mine; it is the rival of my own being. © E n i s ∞ r song:
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fragmented
Follow the traces of our civilization and you will be at a loss for words. © E n i s ∞ r song: Feel Flows – The Beach Boys
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rainy sunday
A rainy Sunday, nothing is required, maybe reading a good book under a blanket and having tea while raindrops patter against the window. © E n i s ∞ r song: Rain – Wunderhorse
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is it a sign?
Is it an omen? That the weather will finally start getting warmer now. I’m longing for lots of sunshine and a temperature above 17 degrees please. © E n i s ∞ r song: hits of sunshine – Sonic Youth Nikon Z fcNIKKOR Z DX 18-140mm Æ’3.5-6.3 VRISO 640210 mm0 EVÆ’7.11/500 s
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my valentine
So many rooms, so many energies, and so many thoughts. In the sunlight I saw you walking toward me, slender and well built. Your hat, like mine, was hand-knitted, and your stride was calm yet confident. Suddenly, you passed right in front of me instead of behind me, which I had expected. The sunlight reflected
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Gray cold neighborhood
Behind every door and window, curious eyes linger, following your steps along the street. The neighborhood lies hushed, wrapped in one of those endlessly gray days. Cold and clammy—only the brave, or those craving a breath of fresh air, venture outside. A neighbor walks his dog. A jogger drifts forward in silence, absorbed in his
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can full
So many plans, so many failed dreams, a trash can full. © E n i s ∞ r song: Sea, Swallow Me – Cocteau Twins
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tracks
Finding the right train track. © E n i s ∞ r song: Gradated Grey (1981) – Y.M.O Train tracks are mercilessly straight—just like consequences.
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fish nor bone
It is always windless in the chill,where my smoke bothers no one.The horizon grey,and only the shrieking of seagullstrying to disturb my thoughts.It is neither fish nor bone. © E n i s ∞ r song: Retrace – Luscine I recently stumbled upon a beautiful word: reputation.The invisible value that shapes how we are seen
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bottom
Global stock markets are rising, yet the reality is that we have hit bottom: soaring costs are hollowing out society, and the emptiness is not merely spiritual. © E n i s ∞ r song: Money For All – Nine Horses In a wealthy society, poverty is not a misfortune, but a systemic failure.
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rubble
They say the world has changed politically. Old foundations have collapsed like towers into mountains of rubble. Ego, fascism, and greed, enough to build an impenetrable wall around you and me. © E n i s ∞ r song: I’m Not Done – Fever Ray If you don’t like the table …. build your own
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Natural peace of mind
When you allow the silence of nature in, your inner peace naturally finds its way within. © E n i s ∞ r artwork: Oscar Bruggeman song: Venetian Screens – CCFX
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In & out
It lies in the roots of my existence: the constant transience of matter, the shedding of a skin in the process of growth. It is a eternal path toward pure light. © E n i s ∞ r song: I Can’t Give Everything Away – David Bowie Impermanence is my origin; light is my direction.
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yellowed
Time leaves footprints and yellows what was once bright white. © E n i s ∞ r song: Time – Eels