“you walk around my mind like you own the place. you take a walk into my dreams and sometimes take a dive into my thoughts during the middle of the day and you leave me thinking about you, missing you, longing for a glimpse of your face in a time and space where reality actually takes place. it is amazing how long you have been gone and the power you still hold over my heart. you are a ghost; forever hanging around, never to be touched.”— ghost.
“I’m waiting for you, I’m waiting for the evening calm, I’m waiting for our time, the oblique light, this pause between day and night. Peace will come, surely. But I can imagine no other peace than that of our two bodies bound together, of our gaze given over to each other - I have no other homeland but you.”— Albert Camus to Maria Casarès, Correspondance, July 17, 1949 [#71]
Taner Sigirtmac + Wilfred Wong in “BAROQUE/PUNK” for FACTORY Fanzine by Baldovino Barani
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Caravaggio - The Martyrdom of St Matthew (detail), 1599-1600. Oil on canvas
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