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"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;I lift my lids and all is born again"

 

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"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my lids and all is born again.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,

And arbitrary blackness gallops in:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed

And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:

Exit seraphim and Satan's men:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

I fancied you'd return the way you said,

But I grow old and I forget your name.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;

At least when spring comes they roar back again.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)"

 

Sylvia Plath~Mad Girl's Love Song

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"I shut my eyes and the world drops dead

 

I lift my head and all is born again

From the moment of destruction

We will create ourselves

 

From the moment of darkness

We will find a new light".

"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead: I lift my eyes and all is born again.- Sylvia Plath

From the earth we will return

An inevitable fate

The undeniable truth

The paragon of life

Return to the earth

I shut my eyes and the world drops dead

I lift my head and all is born again

From the moment of destruction

We will create ourselves

From the moment of darkness

We will find a new light

I shut my eyes and the world drops dead

I lift my head and all is born again

Breathe life into the ashes

Cleanse us of our actions

The earth will quake if just for a moment

The rivers will run dry by the mire

Embers left in the wake of the lightning

And new life will be born in fire

Bursting into flames

Burning in disdain

Ash to ash

Dust to dust

Turning in the grave

Returning to reclaim

My hollow hideous soul

Fall to the earth like black snow

Envelope my withered bones

Emerging from the cinders

But I'll be back again

When everything is withered

I'll draw my final breath

And shut my eyes as the world drops dead

Then lift my head and all is born again

Breathe life into the ashes

Cleanse us of our actions

Breathe life into the ashes

The earth will quake if just for a moment

The rivers will run dry by the mire

Embers left in the wake of the lightning

And new life will be born in fire

Bursting into flames

Burning in disdain

Ash to ash

Dust to dust

Turning in the grave

Returning to reclaim

My hollow hideous soul

Fall to the earth like black snow

Envelope my withered bones

Ash to ash

Dust to dust

Fall to the earth like black snow

Bursting into flames

Burning in disdain

Ash to ash

Dust to dust

Turning in the grave

Returning to reclaim

My hollow hideous soul

Fall to the earth like black snow

Envelope my withered bones

I am a hideous soul

 

The Music: Lorna Shore - And I Return to Nothingness

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"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my lids and all is born again.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,

And arbitrary blackness gallops in:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed

And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:

Exit seraphim and Satan's men:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

I fancied you'd return the way you said,

But I grow old and I forget your name.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;

At least when spring comes they roar back again.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)"

- Sylvia Plath

 

Dirty Diary Entry (NSFW): aimeesbookofsecrets.wordpress.com/2021/07/16/july-16-2021/

mad girl's love song

 

"i shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

i lift my lids and all is born again.

(i think i made you up inside my head.)

 

the stars go waltzing out in blue and red,

and arbitrary blackness gallops in:

i shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

i dreamed that you bewitched me into bed

and sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.

(i think i made you up inside my head.)

 

god topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:

exit seraphim and satan's men:

i shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

i fancied you'd return the way you said,

but i grow old and i forget your name.

(i think i made you up inside my head.)

 

i should have loved a thunderbird instead;

at least when spring comes they roar back again.

i shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(i think i made you up inside my head.)"

 

~ sylvia plath

I’m inhabited by a cry ’, she would say.

 

She –Sylvia Plath– was an extraordinary poet, who effortlessly amalgamated poetry and death. Controversial, ‘demonically intelligent’, repulsive even… her poems are not for those who haven’t ever ‘peeled off the napkin’ from their own ‘featureless, fine Jew linen’ face. But those who have, will know what she meant when she said, ‘I do it so it feels like hell. I do it so it feels real’. Reality, however, was not hers always. She likely suffered from bipolar disorder (“It is as if my life were magically run by two electric currents: joyous positive and despairing negative—whichever is running at the moment dominates my life, floods it" ), underwent electroconvulsive therapy and wrote her most celebrated poems during a few weeks immediately preceding her turbulent death.

 

The dew that flies

Suicidal, at one with the drive

Into the red '

 

Red was her favorite sad color; sometimes, it becomes mine. On days, when the heart’s mutiny becomes a chilly winter, I read Plath. During such winters, the neurotic poet resonates like swirling twilight…

 

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;

At least when spring comes they roar back again.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(I think I made you up inside my head)

 

Yeah, I know. I know. I made it all up in my head. And so, as Sylvia would say, ‘No longer do I listen for the scrape of a keel, on the blank stones of the landing.

 

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my lids and all is born again.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,

And arbitrary blackness gallops in:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead......

 

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“I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my eyes and all is born again.” S. Plath

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.

Sylvia Plath

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,

And arbitrary blackness gallops in:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed

And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;

At least when spring comes they roar back again.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

  

-Sylvia Plath

  

Model - Bernadette Lemon

A Blue Tit at my garden taking a bath:-)

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead

I lift my lids and all is born again

- Sylvia Plath

 

Lensbaby, zone plate

 

Here, have another ferris wheel while I wait for my flickr friend playdate.

View here, please.

 

Flickr added lots of grain to this, on my photoshop it's a lot smoother. I hate when that happens!

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my lids and all is born again.

Sylvia Plath

Some rain in the Bay this weekend

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"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my lids and all is born again." - Sylvia Plath

 

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Well some day I hope to find / That land of funny wine / Where the coffee grows on the wide oak trees / And those sugar coated mountaints in the spring begin to melt to sweetest stream / Reached night, the starlight and the sea / Together form eternity / And the wind moves like an echo, / As the world drops all to sleep (Mandolin Orange)

 

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© Sankt Pauli, Hamburg, 2017, Florian Fritsch

 

“I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead

I lift my eyes and all is born again.”

 

― Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar"

  

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"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my lids and all is born again.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)"

 

Mad Girl's Love Song

by Sylvia Plath

Taken @Metales

Shattered by Unobtainable Love by Theda Tammas

maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/LEA11/227/39/40

 

Mad Girl's Love Song

 

"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my lids and all is born again.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,

And arbitrary blackness gallops in:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed

And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:

Exit seraphim and Satan's men:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

I fancied you'd return the way you said,

But I grow old and I forget your name.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;

At least when spring comes they roar back again.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)"

 

Sylvia Plath

Taken @Metales

Shattered by Unobtainable Love by Theda Tammas

maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/LEA11/227/39/40

 

Mad Girl's Love Song

 

"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my lids and all is born again.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,

And arbitrary blackness gallops in:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed

And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:

Exit seraphim and Satan's men:

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

I fancied you'd return the way you said,

But I grow old and I forget your name.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;

At least when spring comes they roar back again.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)"

 

Sylvia Plath

Explore #434

 

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I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

E o Dr. Sig convidou me para tomar um banho de mente.

Eu o analizava como que ele fosse um louco.

Banho de mente.

Oh doido...

 

Sentei me sobre a pedra e pensei no que falou a menina dos mergulhos no mar.

Ela alegre com as gotas de chuva

com os pingos das aguas

com o pingo das chuvas

com o cheiro da terra

com a forca do pingo

que quando comeca a pingar

perfura as pedras

entranha a terra

tortura o poeta

o estudante

o inocente decente

que quiz revoltar.

 

O pingo constante na testa

te faz convesar coisas nao feitas

mas oras pois

eh apenas um pingo.

 

Um pingo

contado como um voto

a alguem que eu convido a roubar

ah, deixe disso,

prefiro o mundo imaginario....

 

Pingos, sao capazes de fazer

um sol amarelo

dois tracos, barco

lua, espaco solar...

Pingos sao beijos

na noite enluarada de mel

sao gotas de suor entre os amantes

no calor, na beira do mar....

 

Um deles constitui a vida

e como um unico atomo de areia

um pingo pode ser uma esperanca

pois fomos tambem um dia

um pingo de gente.....

 

(E eu pergunto ao Dr. Sig onde eh que erramos e porque nao pensamos mais em voz alta, porque nao protegemos mais nossos castelos de areia, nossos sonhos de valsa, nossas dancas na chuva..................................................................................................................).

E ele fecha a porta e disse que continuaremos depois...

   

And Dr. Sig invited me to take a brain bath.

I started analysing him, and thinking that he was crazy.

Brain bath...

He was crazy....

 

And I sat over the stone and thought about what the diver lady in love with the sea told me.

She was happy with the rain drops,

with the dirty smell

with the water drips

with her garden

and how she was indeed

happy with the single drop.

The incalculable strength of the drop

when it starts to drip

it holes out stones

it rapes the earth

it tortures the poet

the inocent and decent

student

that chose to rebel

against "the system"..

 

And I thought of the constant

drops in the forehead

that makes you confess

crimes not by you committed ...

Drop by drop, by drop by drop.

 

A drop

counted as a vote

as if I'm inviting someone to rob me

(I feel here sorry for my governor)

someone dropped his name...

Well, that's why I prefer the imaginary world...

 

Drops, with them I'm able to make

a yellow sun,

two traces, a boat

moons, solar spaces...

 

Drops are like kisses

in the honey colored moon light

they are drips of sweat between lovers

at the sea shore....

 

Powerful enough to constitute life

as unique as sand atom alone at sea

a single drop can represent hope

as we were one day

just a simple tiny drop

"Little drop of people"....

 

(And I asked Dr. Sig where did we make a mistake, why we do not protect our sand castles, why we do not sing and dance our waltz in the rain?

And then he closes the door behind me and tells me that we'll finish it later, maybe next time).....

And my conception of him has yet to change....

#4a in Childhood Reverb series.

 

"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;" - Sylvia Plath

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my lids and all is born again.

 

Sylvia Plath

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

 

..I fancied you'd return the way you said,

But I grow old and I forget your name.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

 

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;

At least when spring comes they roar back again.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

   

A mad girl’s love song - Sylvia Plath

 

This one time I had Sarah lay in snow in only a night gown. Ooops.

 

I was so excited to meet Sarah, she (like many other wonderful friends I got to meet this past week) is one of my favourite photographers. She is such a sweet and kind soul. You really can't help smiling when you're around her. I miss this lady dearly.

Day 323 Year 3

For FGR theme

Legs up against a wall

The Rogue Players

Blue Mondays

  

Musically Challenged

 

Matthew Good -- Weapon

Here by my side, an angel

Here by my side, the devil

Never turn your back on me

Never turn your back on me, again

Here by my side, it's Heaven

 

Here by my side, you are destruction

Here by my side, a new colour to paint the world

Never turn your back on it

Never turn your back on it, again

Here by my side, it's Heaven

 

Careful, be careful

Careful, be careful

This is where the world drops off

Where the world drops off

Careful, be careful

You breathe in and you breathe out

For it ain't so weird

How it makes you a weapon

And you give in

And you give out

For it ain't so weird

How it makes you a weapon

Never turn your back on it

Never turn your back on it again

 

Careful, be careful

 

Here by my side, it's Heaven

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;

At least when spring comes they roar back again.

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

(I think I made you up inside my head.)

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Impossible Project Spectra film

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Epson V500 scanner

Auyán Tepui is a tepui in Bolívar state, Venezuela. It is the most visited and one of the largest (but not the highest) tepuis in the Guiana Highlands, with a summit area of 666.9 km2 (257.5 sq mi) and an estimated slope area of 715 km2 (276 sq mi). The unevenly heart-shaped summit plateau of Auyán-tepui is heavily inclined, rising from around 1,600 metres (5,200 ft) in the northwest to a maximum of 2,450 m (8,040 ft) in the southeast. It is incised from the north by a vast valley, the Cañón del Diablo (Devil's Canyon), formed by the Churún River. The larger western portion of the plateau is partially forested, whereas the eastern part comprises mostly bare rock with only patchy vegetation cover. The mountain hosts a number of extensive cave systems.

 

Auyán-tepui gives its name to the Auyán Massif, which also includes the tiny peaks of Cerro El Sol and Cerro La Luna to the north, and the satellite mountain of Uaipán-tepui to the south. The massif has a total summit area of roughly 670 km2 (260 sq mi) and an estimated slope area of 795 km2 (307 sq mi). It is situated entirely within the bounds of Canaima National Park. Auyán-tepui means "Devil's House" in the local Pemón language.

 

Angel Falls, the tallest waterfall in the world, drops from a cleft near the summit. The falls are 979 meters (3,212 ft) high, with an uninterrupted descent of 807 meters (2,648 ft) — a drop nineteen times higher than that of Niagara Falls.

 

Auyán-tepui achieved international fame in 1933 when Angel Falls was accidentally discovered by Jimmie Angel, a bush pilot searching for gold ore. Attempting to land on the heart-shaped mesa in 1937, Angel crashed his small Flamingo plane on top of Auyán-tepui and was forced to hike down the gradually sloping backside, a trip that took him and his crew 11 days to complete; he was immortalised when the waterfall was named after him.

 

Around 25 species of amphibians and reptiles are known from the summit plateau of Auyán-tepui, as well as numerous birds. Like many tepuis, the mountain hosts a rich assemblage of flora (Wikipedia).

Matthew Good Band - Weapon

 

Here by my side, an angel

Here by my side, the devil

Never turn your back on me

Never turn your back on me, again

Here by my side, its heaven

 

Here by my side, you are destruction

Here by my side, a new colour to paint the world

Never turn your back on it

Never turn your back on it, again

Here by my side, its heaven

 

Careful, be careful

Careful, be careful

This is where the world drops off

Where the world drops off

Careful, be careful

You breathe in and you breathe out

For it aint so weird

How it makes you a weapon

And you give in

And you give out

For it aint so weird

How it makes you a weapon

Never turn your back on it

Never turn your back on it again

 

Careful, be careful

 

Here by my side, its heaven

 

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