“Yet how painful to be recalled, to be mitigated, to have one’s self adulterated, mixed up, become part of another.”
Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “The Waves”
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Natalie Portman, 1994
American soldiers write their names on the wall of the bedroom where Adolf Hitler was born in Braunau, Austria, 14th of June 1945.
Brigitte Bardot at home in Saint-Tropez. Photo by Ghislain Dussart, 1965.
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“‘One never reaches home’, she said.
‘But where paths that have an affinity for each other intersect, the whole world looks like home, for a time.
Hermann Hesse, Demian. Die Geschichte von Emil Sinclairs Jugend”
Nunca he sabido lo que sentía. Cuando me hablaban de una u otra emoción y la describían, siempre sentía que describía una parte de mi alma, pero, después, pensándolo, siempre lo dudaba. No sé si soy realmente lo que pienso que soy, o si sólo creo que lo soy. Soy trozos de personajes de dramas míos.
Fernando Pessoa, Libro del desasosiego.
НПП “Радуга”
“Raduga” (rainbow) Scientific Production Enterprise
Railway tower,
Hamburg-Altona, Germany
Photo Uwe Barghaan #isc20c
Szépvölgyi street 88.B, Budapest, built in 1933-1934, by Fischer József Photographer unknown