my head keeps loving, thinking, understanding,
my impotent rage goes on eating me,
and, since morning, my liver goes on aching. . .
translated by Randy Blasing & Mutlu Konuk
Being Present for the Moment
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Illustration, Concept Art & Comics/Manga
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
At Least Trying Too
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L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
Leonard Durso 
How sadly appropriate on this day in the aftermath of the atrocity at Ataturk airport. Deepest sympathy for the people of Istanbul – a city I have visited twice at different stages of my life.
Thank you, John. There is much to grieve for here and in other countries around this region and the world.
Why have u written dis sad poem.something is being wrong?sympathy with u n God bless u n all.
It was posted for those who died at the airport yesterday from the terrorist attack here.
Oh sorry.my sympathy is with dem.