Karl Bryullov, ‘Last Day Of Pompeii’, (Details)

Karl Bryullov, ‘Last Day of Pompeii’, (Details)

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1 year ago

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1 year ago

It’s staying up at night

Listening to the ticking of the clock,

the sounds from outside.

It's being distracted for just a short time

by the light of the streetlight

shining through the carelessly closed shutters

It’s hoping not having to face the next day

It’s numbing fear

Waking up the next morning,

starting the day with newfound motivation

It’s creeping up throughout the day

Doing the dishes,

writing an essay,

drinking coffee

And suddenly it’s there

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1 year ago

I take a photo with the old camera out of my mum’s drawer

A quick shot of life

One short silent depiction of how I view the world

I like the old films

Colours not too bright

I’m not good at photography either

Smudged pictures on 15mm

Too orange, too yellow, too bright

I like looking at people, like capturing how life is for them

I don’t like being near them

I like myself on black and white film

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1 year ago

to live. to live forever.

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1 year ago

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8 months ago

— I Guess the Old You is a Ghost (#589: June 25, 2014)

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10 months ago

—Albert Camus

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11 months ago

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1 year ago

Potential

Hush

Too far, too wide, too fast

Not yet

Don’t go

Don’t, won’t

Don’t, can’t

Not now

Beware

Hush now

Haven’t done, won’t do

Couldn’t do, won’t do

What can I do?

Can’t do

And can’t and can’t and can’t

I’m scared

Don’t ask

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11 months ago

Sometimes it would be nice to step out of one's body and observe

To no longer having to feel and experience things

pain

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