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| Marie Bortolotto 2019 |
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| Marie Bortolotto 2019 |
September 26, 2019
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| Marie Bortolotto 2019 The deep parts of my life pour outward, as if the river shores were opening out. It seems that things are more like me now, that I can see farther into images. I feel closer to what language can't reach with my senses, as with birds, I climb into the windy heaven, out of the oak, and in the ponds broken off from the sky, my feeling sinks, as if standing on fishes. - Rainer Maria Rilke, Poet, 1875 - 1926 |
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