Between my sleeping and dreaming,
Between me and the one in me
Who I suppose I am,
A river flows without end.

Fernando Pessoa, “30 August 1933,” A Little Larger Than the Entire Universe (via heteroglossia)

A single being
Caused the pure snow to melt
Made flowers grow in the grass
And the sun is set free

Paul Éluard

Un seul être
A fait fondre la neige pure
A fait naître des fleurs dans l’herbe
Et le soleil est délivré.

(via artemisdreaming)

(via portermoto)

- POEM – A burst of laughter – of sapphire in the island of Ceylon – The most beautiful straws -HAVE A FADED COLOR – UNDER THE LOCKS – on an isolated farm – FROM DAY TO DAY – the pleasant- grows worse – coffee – preaches for its saint – THE DAILY ARTISAN OF YOUR BEAUTY – MADAM – of silk stockings – is not – A leap into space – A STAG -Love above all (etc…,fh)

Andre Breton, Practicing the surrealist method: ‘Manifesto du Surréalisme’, 1924 

I begin with movement… …I believe that all human visual experiences are born from movement…

Ernst Ludwig Kirchner