A shadow on the wall

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“Power resides where men believe it resides; it’s a trick, a shadow on the wall, and a very small man can cast a very large shadow.”
― Varys to Tyrion Lannister

Elsa and Anna in the spotlight

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“We do not take pictures with our cameras, but with our hearts and minds.”
- Arnold Newman

Every saint has a past

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“I hate good taste. It’s the worst thing that can happen to a creative person.”
- Helmut Newton

The Mist (2)

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In wisdom gathered over time I have found that every experience is a form of exploration.
Ansel Adams

Ordo ab chao 4

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Mâine la aceeași oră | Same time tomorrow

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Laurie Anderson, Same time tomorrow

You know the little clock, the one on your VCR
the one that’s always blinking twelve noon

because you never figured out
how to get in there and change it?

So it’s always the same time
just the way it came from the factory.

Good morning. Good night.
Same time tomorrow.

We’re in record.

So here are the questions: Is time long or is it wide?
And the answers?

Sometimes the answers
just come in the mail.

And one day you get the letter
you’ve been waiting for forever.

And everything it says
is true. And then the last line says: Burn this.

We’re in record.

And what I really want to know is: Are things getting better
or are they getting worse? Can we start all over again?

Stop. Pause. We’re in record.

Good morning. Good night.
Now I in you without a body move.

And in our hearts we fly. Standby.
Good morning. Good night.

Fumatul interzis | No smoking

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The Mist (I)

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Back of the thing you seek.
My arms are long,
Long as the reach of time and space.

Some toil and toil, believing,
Looking now and again on my face,
Catching a vital, olden glory.

But no one passes me,
I tangle and snare them all.
I am the cause of the Sphinx,
The voiceless, baffled, patient Sphinx.

I was at the first of things,
I will be at the last.
I am the primal mist
And no man passes me;
My long impalpable arms
Bar them all.

(„The Mist”, by Carl Sandburg – american XXth century poet)

Luiza Zan, jazz vocalist (V)

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Personaje în căutarea unui fotograf | Characters in search of a photographer

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