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I open the window see electricity bleach the sky in far off codes of silence. The air is static pent with heat. I lie watching the curtains light up in morse as if a lighthouse dashes out rays of warning. I listen for sound but it keeps its distance and a weight of water holds the night. /// TEMPESTADE Abro a janela e vejo a brancura eléctrica do céu ao longe em silêncio. O ar está imóvel reprimido pelo calor. Deitada observo sinais de morse na luz das cortinas como se fossem raios de aviso dum farol. Tento escutar o som mas ele mantem-se distante e um peso de água abraça a noite. by Jennie CARR, in "POETRY NEWS" (The Newspaper of The Poetry Society), Autumn 2016 (Portuguese translated by Armando TABORDA, 2016) (photography taken from Internet; edited by Armando TABORDA) (1st edition, 2016; 2nd edition, 2018)

Dans le Jardin d'Essai la Kabylie mise à l'honneur...

Saint Sebastian was shot with arrows but rescued and healed by Irene of Rome. Later on he criticized Diocletian in person and as a result was clubbed to death. (Galleria Giorgio Franchetti, Venezia)

Adele - Hello & Hans Zimmer youtu.be/xFMbKIGp6Lg Hello, it's me I was wondering if after all these years you'd like to meet To go over everything They say that time's supposed to heal ya, but I ain't done much healing Hello, can you hear me? I'm in California dreaming about who we used to be When we were younger and free I've forgotten how it felt before the world fell at our feet There's such a difference between us And a million miles Hello from the other side I must've called a thousand times To tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done But when I call you never seem to be home Hello from the outside At least I can say that I've tried To tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart Anymore Hello, how are you? It's so typical of me to talk about myself, I'm sorry I hope that you're well Did you ever make it out of that town where nothing ever happened? It's no secret that the both of us Are running out of time So hello from the other side I must've called a thousand times To tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done But when I call you never seem to be home Hello from the outside At least I can say that I've tried To tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart Anymore, ooooohh Anymore, anymore Hello from the other side I must've called a thousand times To tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done But when I call you never seem to be home Hello from the outside At least I can say that I've tried To tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart Anymore

aux Trois Fours, sous le Hohneck

(``✿``) *•.¸.•* I love the melancholy.