Ani-ko

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Ani-ko

Oct 1, 2016

Ubezhdennost'

1 min read

"убежденность"
Graphite on canson paper.
Model: Me, Anna Tabak
www.instagram.com/tab_anna/
Artist: Marcello Vargas-Machuca Puell
Artist gallery: silentjustice.deviantart.com/
Link to picture: Ubezhdennost'

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Ani-ko

Jan 29, 2015

I'll be a traveller

11 min read

I'll be a traveller

The winds are my only companion -

My only conversation.

I miss it when it is gone.

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Still, I'll be a traveller.

The damp doorstep is my pillow -
Something steady,
Something of my worth.

Still, I'll be a traveller.

The orange hue of streetlight
Is my guide, my timekeeper
and my warmth.

The darkness is wild tonight,

My tears go unnoticed,

But I don't mind -

I'll be a traveller.

I'll be a traveller.

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If you're interested in travelling, please check out the gallery of my dear friend

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His gallery contains one of the most interesting expedition on the Ainu archipelago, which extends from Hokkaido, Japan to the Kamchatka Peninsula, Russia.
Here: eliasome.deviantart.com/galler…

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Ani-ko

Jan 11, 2015

The warrior

1 min read

Krieger

Es gibt verschiedene Arten von Kriegern.
Manche kämpfen gegen Menschen.
Andere gegen finstere Ideologien.
Und ganz selten kämpft einer gegen beides.
Aber die feurigsten Gefechte...
kämpft man gegen sich selbst auf dem Schlachtfeld,
das sich Seele nennt.

(Source unknown)

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Ani-ko

Nov 15, 2014

Grow

13 min read

Live in my world
The old is melting now

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Encourage me
I think I’m wakening
From this frozen sleep

I wish that I knew how
To grow and be to be strong

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Ani-ko

Aug 17, 2014

Here is the white ladder

6 min read

Here is the white ladder,

though gone are the feet
that wore the boots,

Gone are the sailors and their wives,
both married to the same sea;

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And gone, now, is the moon,
the smell of coffee and the heat off the griddle.
The owl from outside my window is gone,

but he'll be back,

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But here is the white ladder --
the one you asked me to find
before the phone rang;
there's grease worn into the wood
where the paint's chipped off.

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Here is the white ladder,Here is the white ladder,
though gone are the feet
that wore the boots,
and the boots that wore the rungs,
on wet mornings
on a green copper roof.
Gone are the sailors and their wives,
both married to the same sea;
a transitive sort of communion.
Gone is the paperboy and his headlines
bounced around corners and off of cobblestones.
Gone are the fishmongers, shouting at the gulls,
and gone are the chimney sweeps with their black wire brushes.
Gone are the cobblers, the coopers and the coachmen.
Gone are the coaches for that matter.
The docks aren't gone yet, but they're going,
the way the old schoolhouses and paper mills went.
And gone, now, is the moon,
the smell of coffee and the heat off the griddle.
The owl from outside my window is gone
though he'll be back.
The bags that showed up yesterday,
the ones you spent so much time packing—
those too are gone.
But here is the white ladder—
the one you asked me to find
before the phone rang;
there's grease worn into the w

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