The Hand that feeds
Liebe
Was übrig bleibt.
.aufenthalt im unerhörten.
Ich bin es müde, geträumt zu haben, freilich nicht müde zu träumen.
Fernando Pessoa
Muss Liebe schön sein.
Who laughs last…
This tremendous world I have inside of me. How to free myself, and this world, without tearing myself to pieces. And rather tear myself to a thousand pieces than be buried with this world within me.
Franz Kafka
Through the looking Glass.
says the Queen to Alice.‘
Model:
Aufbruch… 2021.
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Lilith Terra Photography 