I used to believe things were real. But there are no things in reality. Everything starts to melt into each other. Desire to know the knower, to make fire burn. It’s a easy for the ride lose its way. These boundaries seem so real after all, there is the you, there is the me.

Parts are fictions of the language, of the calculus of looking at the world through a net which seems to chop it up into bits.

Parts exist only for purposes of figuring and describing, and as we figure the world out we become confused if we do not remember this.

Anlatabiliyo muyum? feat. Yıldız Tilbe

It's only temporary

All Watched Over By Machines Of Loving Grace (LIVE)

bandıra bandıra (Slutty Hi-Hats' Re-imagination)

Anna

It's a party

In a moment my whole world was overshadowed, with that noise the whole street was an echo
Tomato, pepper, aubergine...

Domates Biber Patlican ('The Botany of Desire' Re-imagination)

Can't see the forest from the trees
You got me begging on my knees
Oh, darling here me won't you please
I'm trying

Can't see the forest from the trees
You got me begging on my knees
Oh, darling here me won't you please
I'm crying

Can't see the forest from the trees
You got me begging on my knees
Oh, darling here me won't you please
I'm lying

A forest

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Don't you need to feel it?

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