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Federico García Lorca, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Federico García Lorca
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Federico García Lorca, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Federico García Lorca
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Letter from Federico García Lorca to Miguel Hernández (written in 1933) Selected Poems of Miguel Hernández
Creation of the World- Ivan Aivazovsky (1864)
Today in my heart a vague trembling of stars,
Federico García Lorca, from Selected Poems
"Benim kalbim, aşk kadar büyük kalbim
Küçük sade neşelerin bahanesiyle kendine bakmakta,
Saksıda parçalanan çiçeklerin güzelliğine.."
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Edward S. Curtis, Dancing to restore an eclipsed moon—Qágyuhl, c.1914.
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“The poem, the song, the picture, is only water drawn from the well of the people, and it should be given back to them in a cup of beauty so that they may drink - and in drinking understand themselves.”
- Federico Garcia Lorca
For me, imagination is synonymous with discovery. To imagine, to discover, to carry our bit of light to the living penumbra where all the infinite possibilities, forms, and numbers exist. I do not believe in creation but in discovery, and I don't believe in the seated artist but in the one who is walking the road. The imagination is a spiritual apparatus, a luminous explorer of the world it discovers. The imagination fixes and gives clear life to fragments of the invisible reality where man is stirring.
Federico Garcia Lorca
"No quise.
No quise decirte nada.
Vi en tus ojos
dos arbolitos locos.
De brisa, de risa y de oro.
Se meneaban.
No quise.
No quise decirte nada".
Federico García Lorca | Al oído de una muchacha
