Louise Glück, from a poem titled "Telescope," featured in Averno: Poems, originally published in 2006

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Louise Glück, from a poem titled "Telescope," featured in Averno: Poems, originally published in 2006

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Louise Glück, from "Persephone the Wanderer", Averno
BORN TO BE A FASHION STAR
When I read the comments to my post "Give-me-art-ideas-because-I-need-muse-to-come-again", it was really refreshing. And the comment "Raphael on the catwalk" guided all my thought) And the other ideas already were "Hey, it sounds like an articles in the fashion magazine!"😆
So, I designed it as a VOGUE cover just how it might look like in the Nine Hells)
Also did a clean poster:
And as always I leave the link for my Google Drive, where you can download it in original quality ^_^
*Update: now I have a new problem... I want to READ this magazine!😅
Louise Glück, from "Blue Rotunda", Averno
October, Louise Glück

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yellowjackets (2022-) / averno - louise glück
Cielo vacío
En efecto, no creo en un Dios.
Ni en un salvador que cargará en su espalda mis penas,
o que tras la muerte me dará vida eterna.
No, no creo en un Dios,
ni en promesas vacías susurradas por milenios.
Tal vez mis letras aparentan resentimiento,
pero son apenas la verdad
oculta en el silencio.
Durante mucho tiempo
creí profecías vacías de un mesías,
que decía que siempre estaría.
qué ingenua una es de niña.
Y no, tampoco es rencor,
simplemente soy consciente de la verdad,
consciente de lo que fue mi realidad:
aquel señor nunca llegó.
Mis ojos solo conocieron
las puertas del averno
y un cielo vacío.
Moon dark
Averno by Louise Glück