Days [ ) Return | Claude Debussy, 1862-1918
anon ❝ Music begins where words are powerless to express. Music is made for the inexpressible. I want music to...
anon ❝ Music begins where words are powerless to express. Music is made for the inexpressible. I want music to...
. Την πόρτα χτύπησε. Αν σου ανοίξουν μπες. Αλλιώς κοιμήσου στο σκαλοπάτι όπου καλύτερα θα ονειρευτείς για το τι γίνεται...
Anon “Throw your dreams into spacelike a kite, and you do not knowwhat it will bring back, a new...
Raymond Durgnat, Films and Feelings, 1967 The book is divided into four sections. The first is concerned with the union...
Raoul Ubac, La chambre (L'atelier), 1938 “Every one makes his own house and state. The ghosts are tormented with...
Travel the world, Saint Augustine of Hippo
Big ones, small ones by Kathy, 2009 . “I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it...