I’m looking for the face I had Before the world was made.

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a poem a day / art & stuff / erlebt, ehrlich wahr

to each day a new passion.

researching on the entanglements of retro fashion and contemporary, future-orientated culture, i come across worn through & spend too much time there. thereS a post on crazy artist & lebedame vali myers, her animals, cages and lovers that is fascinating to read. the line by yeats quoted above was handed to her by a boy who must have fallen for her. it speaks volumes about intimacy, read in a certain way. letS cherish our homes, havens of creativity and acceptance. letS build more of them.

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