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25 marca 2012
i'm just a pigeon
"Eh yo, I'm a black man with an African
Drum in my chest that beats on the opposite of the right
Let me know I got a breath left
In this frigid fragile capsule
That allows you to fly south before the winter winds trap you
I wrap my "hell I made it" wetsuit stitch
So I can swim in elevators crazy wet through piss
I'm just a pigeon with one mile left
That doggy-paddles through this bullshit ocean of death
And these rags-to-riches words will break bones
Like the assassination of two birds with one stone
That's why I don't associate with bird brains with their beaks in the air
Pelicans with wide jaws yap names for fish heads
You'll get tossed in the flames
Where some ornithologist will find your skeletal frame"
Drum in my chest that beats on the opposite of the right
Let me know I got a breath left
In this frigid fragile capsule
That allows you to fly south before the winter winds trap you
I wrap my "hell I made it" wetsuit stitch
So I can swim in elevators crazy wet through piss
I'm just a pigeon with one mile left
That doggy-paddles through this bullshit ocean of death
And these rags-to-riches words will break bones
Like the assassination of two birds with one stone
That's why I don't associate with bird brains with their beaks in the air
Pelicans with wide jaws yap names for fish heads
You'll get tossed in the flames
Where some ornithologist will find your skeletal frame"
14 marca 2012
a creation without bottom
What is open, is to be In a non-e
nding action, Without trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,Without profit nor victoryWhat is open, is to be
In a non-ending actionWithout trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,Without profit nor victoryWhat is open, is to be
In a non-ending action Without trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,Without profit nor victoryWhat is open, is to be
In a non-ending action,Without trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,What is open, is to be In a non-e
nding action, Without trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,Without profit nor victoryWhat is open, is to be
In a non-ending actionWithout trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,Without profit nor victoryWhat is open, is to be
In a non-ending action Without trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,Without profit nor victoryWhat is open, is to be
In a non-ending action,Without trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,What is open, is to be In a non-e
nding action, Without trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,Without profit nor victoryWhat is open, is to be
In a non-ending actionWithout trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,Without profit nor victoryWhat is open, is to be
In a non-ending action Without trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,Without profit nor victoryWhat is open, is to be
In a non-ending action,Without trophy and without glory-
A creation without bottom,
Etykiety:
creation without bottom
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Praga, Warszawa 2011 |
Miron Białoszewski, Pamiętnik z Powstania Warszawskiego |
Od dziś codziennie jedno zdjęcie, jeden cyt i jedna piosenka.
2 października 2011
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27 sierpnia 2011
Zatrzymam czas, dam radę zatrzymać.
Bardzo stare zdjęcie. Jedno z moich ulubionych.
Beskid Wyspowy, Szlembark 2007 Jeśli podobają Ci się zdjęcia na moim blogu to zagłosuj, z góry dziękuję :). |
26 sierpnia 2011
25 sierpnia 2011
Hello everyone, I would like to take you on an imaginery trip...
Dyminy pod Kielcami - działka mojej Babci. Jedyne miejsce w, którym realizuje jakiś nieosiągalny i przedziwny sen sentymentalistów. Każda grudka ziemi, jabłko, gałąź, ... wszystko staje się niezwykle istotnym i nieodłącznym elementem świata. Energia wyzwala się zewsząd. Wykopuje ją z ziemi. Zjadam w owocach. Każdy dotyk wilgotnej ziemi, szorstkiej kory jest nasycony. Nasycony czymś co ciężko opisać, jakaś pierwotna wibracja. Coś.
Tło: Drugi stopień wtajemniczenia - Emade.
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działka natura sentymentalizm
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About Me
- Jakub Bors
- ur. 1989, Kielce, teraz Kraków.