Μισώ τις γάτες (με πολλή αγάπη)
Slowdive - Shine (1991)
Ah! the infinite egotism of adolescence,
the studious optimism: how the world was full of flowers that summer!
Airs and forms dying… –A choir to calm impotence and absence!
A choir of glasses, of nocturnal melodies…
Quickly, indeed, the nerves take up the chase.
Arthur Rimbaud. (via virgendelosmataderos)
Seen enough. The vision was met with in every air. Had enough. Sounds of cities, in the evening and in the sun and always. Known enough. Life’s halts - O Sounds and Visions! Departure in new affection and new noise.
Arthur Rimbaud, Les Illuminations (via shitiunderline)
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