[ a dreamer's cliché ]

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theparisreview:

I dream you, and you come to me
intact, in focus, indiscreet, mouthing
the sweetest lies as if we cared.

As if, in fact, we might begin again
with needle-tracks and scratches down your arms
that might have told in drunken hieroglyphs

how heavy-shouldered I pick my way
through a night of empty forecourts,
back to the etceteras of passion:

the obligatory pathos of discarded shoes,
the glass of water juddering by the bed,
the face my heavenly eyes avoid.

—Tim Kendall, “Hieroglyphs”
Photography Credit Leonid Tishkov and Boris Bendikov

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by Lisa Barbero

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1000drawings:

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mcheung:

This is why I was out of town this weekend! 

A moonbow is the phenomenon in which hundreds of photographers from across the world will gather in a few hundred square feet of Yosemite National Park to photograph something that they can’t actually see with their naked eyes, in the hopes of getting a lunar rainbow to show up on film memory card.

It was pretty crazy out there - a few photo magazines had run articles on moonbows, and one of the old seasoned photographers I was chatting with said that this was by far the most photographers he’s seen shooting moonbows.  It didn’t help when a tour bus dumped off a few dozen European tourists… 

(with these longer exposures, it’s actually not immediately clear that the photos are taken at night - until you see the Big Dipper in the sky)

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My Kind of (No) Wedding.

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