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The. Me Lene Thano. Fig. 5. The proportions of the human body [Neufert 1943:23]
"I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. What ever you see I swallow immediately Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike. I am not cruel, only truthful--- The eye of a little god, four-cornered. Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall. It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so long I think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers. Faces and darkness separate us over and over. Now I am a lake. A woman bends over me, Searching my reaches for what she really is. Then she turns to those liars, the candles or the moon. I see her back, and reflect it faithfully. She rewards me with tears and an agitation of hands. I am important to her. She comes and goes. Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness. In me she has drowned a young girl, and in me an old woman Rises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish."
mother sylvia.

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[x] make me an Instrument of Your peace; where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; and where there is sadness, joy. [x], grant that I may not seek to be consoled as to console; to be understood, as to understand; to be loved, as to love; for it is in giving that we receive, it is in pardoning that we are pardoned, and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.

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Music:


When I got home, I began to dance.
The sound a the band carried me away.
I ripped the wall
and found myself out
on the streets garish
with nightmarish colours;
and the bands beat out
the rhythms
frantically,
as I disappeared in Time
-alone, desolate, enigmatic-
disappearing through the place
I'd come from,
leaving behind me
an everlasting smile for human beings
to remember.

For no one will ever know
if I really came,
if i really went
and
if i ever really existed
by chancein their midst.

    Nikola Tesla + Guglielmo Marconi = Love

Movies:

SECUENCIA 16. CALLE TEATRO. MADRID. DENTRO Y FUERA DEL TAXI. EXT. NOCHE. <[b>Nina: Arraque, por favor!.. a ver si nos libramos de este pelnazo! || Manuela: (Grita) Esteban, dejalo ya!.]

Television:

I'm Sick Bastard.

Books:

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