пучеглазый морячок

Les Moulins de Mon Coeur by Frida Boccara

J’ai tué ma mère (2009)


Generique by Nicholas Savard-L'Herbier
La Rêverie, par Renoir (1877)

La Rêverie, par Renoir (1877)


An der schönen blauen Donau / The Blue Danube

♥6 "

Мело, мело по всей земле
Во все пределы.
Свеча горела на столе,
Свеча горела.

Как летом роем мошкара
Летит на пламя,
Слетались хлопья со двора
К оконной раме.

Метель лепила на стекле
Кружки и стрелы.
Свеча горела на столе,
Свеча горела.

На озаренный потолок
Ложились тени,
Скрещенья рук, скрещенья ног,
Судьбы скрещенья.

И падали два башмачка
Со стуком на пол.
И воск слезами с ночника
На платье капал.

И все терялось в снежной мгле,
Седой и белой.
Свеча горела на столе,
Свеча горела.

На свечку дуло из угла,
И жар соблазна
Вздымал, как ангел, два крыла

Мело весь месяц в феврале.
И то и дело
Свеча горела на столе,
Свеча горела.


— Борис Пастернак, Зимняя ночь
♥3 "Когда печатаешь на клавиатуре под музыку Брамса, то кажется, что играешь на пианино."

— маленькое волшебство в круговороте жизни
Увлеченья (1994)

Увлеченья (1994)

♥1 "Possibly our curriculum lacked method; maybe it was too varied and extensive for my age, in consequence of which chronology became confused within my brain, and fact and fiction more confounded than has usually been considered permissible, even in history. I saw Aphrodite, ready armed and risen from the sea, move with stately grace to meet King Canute, who, throned upon the sand, bade her come no further lest she should wet his feet. In forest glade I saw King Rufus fall from a poisoned arrow shot by Robin Hood; but thanks to sweet Queen Eleanor, who sucked the poison from his wound, I knew he lived. Oliver Cromwell, having killed King Charles, married his widow, and was in turn stabbed by Hamlet. Ulysses, in the Argo, it was fixed upon my mind, had discovered America. Romulus and Remus had slain the wolf and rescued Little Red Riding Hood. Good King Arthur, for letting the cakes burn, had been murdered by his uncle in the Tower of London. Prometheus, bound to the Rock, had been saved by good St. George. Paris had given the apple to William Tell. What matter! the information was there. It needed rearranging, that was all."

— Paul Kelver, Jerome K. Jerome

la lettera


Honest by The Neighbourhood

Un homme et une femme (1966)

♥75 "Be careful, you are not in Wonderland. I’ve heard the strange madness long growing in your soul. But you are fortunate in your ignorance, in your isolation. You who have suffered, find where love hides. Give, share, lose—lest we die, unbloomed."

— Allen Ginsberg

Нежность by Майя Кристалинская