Po's posts from March 2010

March 31, 2010

we hardly ever realize that we can cut anything out of our…

i wish i didn't have these images inside me, but i do. i don't know why, my dream here was supposed to be beautiful. i don't know how to show the truth to you…

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March 30, 2010

lidocaine days

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March 28, 2010

Home

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March 25, 2010

my soul is a bird

"the traits of the solitary bird are five: the first, that it flies to the highest place; the second, that it does not suffer for company, not even of its own…

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March 23, 2010

stray dog

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March 22, 2010

dog games

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March 21, 2010

a hierogliph

“what loneliness to find no meaning when there is a meaning and what loneliness to be blind in the full light of day, - and deaf, what loneliness, amidst the…

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March 20, 2010

little horses

what a life. i never saw ponies, these are my first and i was a little afraid of them, through they are so tiny. so precious. the red one was mean with the…

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March 19, 2010

remind me

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March 18, 2010

ce forma au dorintele tale?

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March 17, 2010

the sleep of reason produces monsters

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March 16, 2010

beauty is in the eye of the beholder

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March 15, 2010

love

from that summer i remember only the light that brims over all the things, all the places and all the people. i feel pure, mute [youtube.com]

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March 14, 2010

father

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March 13, 2010

other nations

autumn. taken with minolta srt101 and this beautiful, curious, talkative swan. she even posed for me. great day [youtube.com]

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March 11, 2010

out from the polar night

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March 10, 2010

ma vie dans une histoire

so many stories wherever you look. everything and everybody has a story to tell, so overwhelming. some stories affects us when the other just pass through us.…

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March 08, 2010

siberian wind

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March 06, 2010

there is only Now

some time ago,with friend, from our escapades. shoot on film. watching this i realize that all this past and all this future doesn't really matter. everything…

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