The progress of the artist is a continual self-sacrifice, a continual extinction of personality. Poetry is not the turning loose of emotions but an escape from emotion, not the expression of personality but the escape from personality.
—
T.S. Eliot
Mythology of Blue
This is my heimat,
my deep map.
See also:
bricoleur,
librarian
mythologyofblue@gmail.com
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2012-08-23
Source: invisiblestories
