D. (dalaruan) wrote,

beyond the horizon

My world has changed since we broke up. It's limited again.

Andrew Wyeth's Christina lived in a small circle. Just the house, the barn, the horizon. She was lamed, so her world was limited.

Andrew Wyeth - Christina's World

What's beyond the horizon? If she could reach it one day, she'll see Brueghel's The Triumph of Death, I always thought. 

Brueghel - The Triumph of Death

I could see beyond the border again. So my world is unlimited now. 
Tags: art, death, me

  • a rebours

    Ich mach ein Lied aus Stille. Ich mach ein Lied aus Licht. So geh ich in den Winter. Und so vergeh ich nicht. Eva Strittmatter, Vor einem Winter…

  • 24 years now...

    ...and I still miss you. But I see your smile when I look in the mirror. Anne, with her father is out in the boat Riding the water Riding…

  • get a.head

    And when that happens, I know it. A message saying so merely confirms a piece of news some secret vein had already received, severing from me an…

  • Post a new comment


    default userpic

    Your reply will be screened

    Your IP address will be recorded 

    When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed.
    You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use.