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 #)
I heard the waves breaking in measured thunder
As you and I once heard their monotone.
Around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me
The cold and sparkling silver of the sea.
s.t.
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(Unintended interpretations #)
And inaccessible solitudes of being,
The rushing of the sea-tides of the soul;
And inspirations, that we deem our own,
h.w.l
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Bear with me,
O mystery of being,
for pulling threads from your veil.
w.s
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Eyes fume, tongues stir,
The heavens surge
into our senses
Like blue mother's milk
a.a.
