has been for sale for some time, as you have seen. The maintenance and ongoing development to keep our non-profit and idealistic platform for contemporary art running and safe from hackers etc. costs money that is no longer there. Because of small investments that are necessary now and the running costs, we will have to shut down with a heavy heart at the beginning of summer on June 21.
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(unintended interpretations #)
Oh the mad coupling of hope and force
in which we merged and despaired
And the tenderness, light as water and as flour.
p.n.
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(unintended interpretations #)
Blue curtains of the sky, scatter thy silver dew
On every flower that shuts its sweet eyes
In timely sleep. Let thy west wing sleep on
The lake; speak silence with thy glimmering eyes
w.b.
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(Unintended interpretations #)
As if all you can do here is leave
and plunge, never to return, into the depths.
Into unfathomable life
w.s.
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(Unintended interpretations #)
When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to trace
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance
j.k.
