| Leeida blog | | Five Hundred Self Portraits |  | I have a face, but a face is not what I am. Behind it lies a mind, which you do not see but looks out on you. This face, which you see but I do not, is a medium I own to express something of what I am. Or so it seems until I turn to the mirror. Then, my face may seem to own me; to confront me as a condition to which I am bound. 
 -	Julian Bell, Five Hundred Self Portraits
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 | A Lovers Discourse |  | "Another day, in the rain, we're waiting for the boat in the lake; from happiness, this time, the same burst of annihilation sweeps through me. This is how it happens sometimes, misery or joy engulfs me, without any particular tumult ensuing: nor any pathos: I am dissolved, not dismembered; I fall, I flow, I melt...I swoon in order to escape that density, that clogging which makes me into a responsible subject." 
 *Roland Barthes
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