Inspirations

May

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*I am reading the translation by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Quotes from Inferno:

“Day was departing” – Canto II

 

“All hope abandon, ye who enter in!” – Canto III

 

“Lost are we, and are only so far punished,

That without hope we live on in desire.” – Canto IV

 

“But the stars that marked our starting fall away.

We must go deeper into greater pain,

for it is not permitted that we stay.” – Canto VII

(translated by John Ciardi)

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“Thence we came forth to rebehold the stars.”  – Canto XXXIV

 

DEAN – Howlin’ 404

KATIE – Remember

KATIE – Thinkin Bout You

LEE HI – NO ONE feat. B.I

 

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“I have called upon all the universe has to hold of horror, and even the skies of spring and flowers of summer must ever afterward be poison to me.” – H.P. Lovecraft, The Call of Cthulhu

 

“Chaos is impatient. It’s random. And above all it’s selfish. It tears down everything just for the sake of change, feeding on itself in constant hunger. But chaos can also be appealing. It tempts you to believe that nothing matters except what you want.” – Rick Riordan, The Throne of Fire

 

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Artwork by Gustave Doré in The Divine Comedy

“He seemed as if against me he were coming

With head uplifted, and with ravenous hunger” – Inferno Canto I

 

Ju Jingyi – 千年等一回 (Waiting For A Thousand Years)

J. Cole  – Motiv8

J.Cole – Photograph

 

March

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Emily Dickinson:

 

The Chariot

Because I could not stop for Death,

He kindly stopped for me;

The carriage held but just ourselves

And Immortality

 

The moon is distant from the sea,

And yet with amber hands

She leads him, docile as a boy,

Along appointed sands

 

Nature rarer uses yellow

Than another hue;

Saves she all of that for sunsets,–

Prodigal of blue,

Spending scarlet like a woman,

Yellow she affords

Only scantly and selectly,

Like a lover’s words

 

The Juggler of Day

Blazing in gold and quenching in purple,

Leaping like leopards to the sky,

Then at the feet of the old horizon

Laying her spotted face, to die

 

A death-blow is a life-blow to some

Who, till they died, did not alive become;

Who, had they lived, had died, but when

They died, vitality begun.

 

Vanished

She died,–this was the way she died;

And when her breath was done,

Took up her simple wardrobe

And started for the sun.

Her little figure at the gate

The angels must have spied,

Since I could never find her

Upon the mortal side.

 

Frank Ocean – Super Rich Kids

AUGUST 08 – Lately

The TOYS – Before rain

 

February

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Stories from Necronomicon : Herbert West – Reanimator, The Rats in the Walls

 

“The next day, a burst of winter sun has made everybody bold.” – Tin Man

 

If I can stop one heart from breaking,

I shall not live in vain;

If I can ease one life the aching,

Or cool one pain,

Or help one fainting robin

Unto his nest again

I shall not live in vain. – Emily Dickinson

 

“She was becoming herself and daily casting aside that fictitious self which we assume like a garment with which to appear before the world.” – Kate Chopin, The Awakening

 

Sunflowers – Vincent van Gogh

Tia Ray – 一生等你 (A Lifetime Waiting For You)

 

Liu Xijun – 遥远的歌 (Distant Song)

 

Lexie Liu – Sleep Away

 

 

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