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On attachment, detaching, and ordinary life.
Exploring the Intersection of Efficiency and Librarianship
Graphic Novels & Webcomics by G. E. Gallas
"As for me I reduce everything to a tumult of words" - Clarice Lispector
"the letter always reaches its destination" -- Jacques Derrida
Chasing big dreams one photo at a time
Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
I had a dream that I didn’t want the lion to eat the lamb and the lion came up and lapped my face like a big puppy dog and then I picked up the lamb and it kissed me. - Jack Kerouac
an investigation into the nature of our engagement with spaces, by means of documentary gesture towards the everyday
Chantelle Atkins, Author
Fiction, Nonfiction, and Poetry Journal
Beautiful piece.
Reblogged this on photographyofnia.
so beautiful…. so beautiful…. Thank you dear N Filbert, Blessing and Happiness to you and to your family, love, nia
What he means to call this song as “I am Piano”, I don’t know but I feel to say “I am Piano, too”. Thank you once again to introduce me with Peter Broderick… You made my day. Love, nia
Lovely … piece of music.
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thanks to you, once again, Nia
i agree 🙂