The Flimwell Papers

A very random collection of stuff that washes up on this writer's shore; the flotsam and jetsam of the internet. I admire others who have set out with theme or considered a byline....this is just where I show my collection of found and discovered likes and loves!
Sep 20
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Neither the issue nor the sire,neither fulfillment nor desiream I for anyone,am I for anyone. I am as all men, the sunless sea,the alien Thule, mystery,a fleeing wisp of light,a fleeing wisp of light. But I must look for friends and brothers;I want to show myself to othersthat seeing they will see,that seeing they will see. For this my lyric masochism;I long to close the gaping schism,and thus belong somewhere,and thus belong somewhere.(Ady Endre, Longing for Love, 1909)  photo by the genius André Kertész (2 July 1894 – 28 September 1985),   — I walk the wind blown, rain splashed streets of Paris this Saturday morn and my heart is lighter than a humming bird’s….I love the flux times life is change…..

Neither the issue nor the sire,
neither fulfillment nor desire
am I for anyone,
am I for anyone.

I am as all men, the sunless sea,
the alien Thule, mystery,
a fleeing wisp of light,
a fleeing wisp of light.

But I must look for friends and brothers;
I want to show myself to others
that seeing they will see,
that seeing they will see.

For this my lyric masochism;
I long to close the gaping schism,
and thus belong somewhere,
and thus belong somewhere.

(Ady Endre, Longing for Love, 1909)  photo by the genius André Kertész (2 July 1894 – 28 September 1985),

  — I walk the wind blown, rain splashed streets of Paris this Saturday morn and my heart is lighter than a humming bird’s….I love the flux times life is change…..