THE QUAINTRELLE

this is not a poem not only because of the lack of structure (i may or may not change this) but because there is nothing poetic about it except maybe the numbers on the clock which indicated most souls were asleep this is not a poem but if the writer was on the other end it would be the prettiest, most relatable poem although hundreds of metonyms for broken blood-pumpers have been written by their owners (i’m no exception myself) the callous offenders have never spoken perhaps it’s the thought of affliction needed for art that restrains them from doing so i never thought this would be a poem the thought of being the receptor never cross self-deprecators’ minds when i realized someone had been dressing me with dark sunglasses covering my dead serious eyes, with big scars in the corners of my lips, even with the darkest garments alluding to the force within me I tried on shoes too big for me and after giving it away so many times I had a blood-pumper in my hands it wasn’t mine and it was shattered but my fingers had never moved still not a poem

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We are slowly breaking every single rule because we lack of the tools to follow your stereotypes and follow the light until we burn, burn like insects subordinated by their instincts. Youth was made to generate new dreams but also to break down in a cathartic scream, to fall asleep and wake up with new eyes that can see through the wall of your childhood innocence. Did you realize we had the most anarchist thoughts while we poured tea at five o'clock, I was wearing my little white immaculate dress that shows how promiscuously virgin I am. And so the mirrors break when we realized it’s all fake and because the view becomes unbearable for our new awakened eyes.

The sky is pouring still all I see is the aesthetic of it. Not caring wether I come home soaking wet for I have been in touch with the mere expression of natural beauty

“my mind is so powerful, and I don’t want that power to end, let’s hope it becomes never endless. Because without dreams, what are we even doing in a place like this? People shout, they fight and scream. We don’t care about each other, we are selfish. And even when we claim we’re not, we can’t help but to fall back into that black hole.”

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CHLOROPHYLL

As “google define” says, art is: “the expression or application of human creative skill and imagination, tipically in a visual form such as painting or sculpture, producing works to be appreciated primarily for their beauty or emotional power.” Going beyond that, art can be anything. If you ask me, I think it is such a personal aspect for we are the ones who, at the end of the day, decide that. Not every painting I saw in a museum ment art to me; personally, I see art in things that have an impact on me, in what makes my mind wander, what catches my eye and makes me think about it.

I grew a garden It’s all for you Meticulously picked flowers Just to suit your mood. Meticulously picked just for you to know that I remember, oh you know I do, That I can’t get you out of my mind, Oh, you know that too. I grew a garden just to suit your needs, Just to delight you, To make you see. What you’ve been missing? it doesn’t mind, After all, I just care about the garden. That little secret we both kept, That invaluable little secret that you revealed. You sold my soul and after all, All I could think about was building you a garden, Oh I just bleed flowers, ´ Oh but you don’t mind… You’d rather see my garden, your garden, without me alive.

With the progress of technology throughout the years, things have become way easier for humankind the way we know it nowadays. For example, the process of purchasing a vinyl record or a CD and going home and play it just to listen to music has been replaced with the action of just plugging in some earphones and listen to anything you want in a matter of seconds. These once so long processes has been substituted with easy simple ones like a couple of clicks on your computer or taps on your phone, whether it is for music, communication, red tapes, looking up information, or any other of the many areas affected by the comfort of technology. However, more and more people are deciding on doing things the old-fashioned way, and film photography is a clear example. Some may say that people are taking it up because “vintage is fashionable” or because “old is back” but, however you want to call it, the truth is that film photography is not dead. This does not mean that film is better than digital, they’re both completely different and they both have their pros and cons. Although digital photography is much more precise than film, it is also colder. Not only it looks different but also, the fact that buying the film, loading it, taking all of the pictures (and not being able to see them until you get them developed), and spending money on it, takes a lot more effort than just pressing a button (and having it automatically saved in a memory card) makes you cherish your photographs a lot more. Also, if you take pictures in black and white film, you have to develop them by yourself and it’s a long laboured process. All of this adds up to the fact that you start taking your pictures more seriously, you start photographing with criterion thus creating a different feeling when you see the pictures you’ve taken. Furthermore, you get the actual PHOTOGRAPH not a digitalized image made up by pixels and zeros and ones that you can’t touch or feel with your fingers. Although sharing these pictures was harder back then, nowadays we have the possibility of scanning them making it easier to share it with your friends and uploading it to forums, groups or blogs.