PIERRE-AUGUSTE RENOIR. Mademoiselle Iréne Cahen d’Anvers, 1880, oil on canvas. Impressionism.
We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting.
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| — | Charles Bukowski (via girlinlondon) |
Inger
Have been naughtily foresaking Rulfo for Inger Christensen in the evenings! She’s so nordic and wonderful! And so insightful about everythiinnnng. WEll i think….
“I go away
from myself, from my poem, from my word, and ever far-
ther into my word, into my poem, into myself”
