reverie magnetique

Револю: литературный дневник

This night’s dream stroke me like a lightning.
I met my ballet teacher there, at some wooden theater, and we had a walk together.
His laugh is blinding. He numbs and strings me up.
He’s irresistible.
Tonight I go to see Carmen at the Opera theatre (together with my mom) (she will bring me the cherry shoes even, because feels uncomfortable because of my keds).


Один лишь Дух, коснувшись глины, творит из нее человека.
(А. де С.Э., "Планета людей")
Тело - лестница на пути к духу.
(виктюковский "Рудольф Нуриев")



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