( me / murnau's faust )

"...philosophy is ‘the way in which we service the deep infrastructure of our lives – the patterns that are taken for granted because they have not really been questioned’." via @helendecruz.net

sit on my hands
& wait for the killing to start

rusted the hinge
sit on my hands

the forwarder hounds
keep baying without respite
sit on my hands

wait for the killing to start

Haiku.

"in my deserted home village
one tulip
the crescent moon
the sea"

--@poemexe.com

Murnau's Faust. (via openculture) ☆☆☆☆