Maria Rainer-Giotto's photos
White moths dance
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The Song of Wandering Aengus
William Butler Yeats
I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.
When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire aflame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And some one called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.
Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands.
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.
Wintertime Love
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The Doors, Waiting for the Sun, 1968
The inscription on the glass "Подарки" means "Gifts"
Autumn day
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Shoes for Cinderella
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Victoria
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Moving
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Du Levande
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The pointing finger
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Ich lebe mein Leben in wachsenden Ringen...
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Ich lebe mein Leben in wachsenden Ringen,
die sich über die Dinge ziehn.
Ich werde den letzten vielleicht nicht vollbringen,
aber versuchen will ich ihn.
Ich kreise um Gott, um den uralten Turm,
und ich kreise jahrtausendelang;
und ich weiß noch nicht: bin ich ein Falke,
ein Sturm oder ein großer Gesang.
Rainer Maria Rilke, 20.9.1899, Berlin-Schmargendorf
Endspiel
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I sent to buy red flowers...
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Maybe that's why I'm so sad that there are no bright colors around me, I sent to buy red flowers (Ishikawa Takuboku)
Dedicated to Garry Winogrand
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Garry Winogrand - a famous American photographer, a classic of the genre of street and documentary photography.
Petit déjeuner de l'artiste minimaliste.
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Monument to the unfortunate lover
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Church of the Intercession of the Blessed Virgin M…
Сien años sin salchichas
Rainy day
Katzenuhren
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