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Pnin

julianna — Tue, 31 Jan 2012 16:07:57 +0000

“and that was all-but the pang of tenderness remained, akin to the vibrating outline of verses you know you know but cannot recall…

Pnin slowly walked under the solemn pines. The sky was dying. He did not believe in an autocratic God. He did believe, dimly, in a democracy of ghosts. The souls of the dead, perhaps, formed committees, and these, in continuous session, attended to the destinies of the quick…

we sat and drank each with a separate past locked up in him, and fate’s alarm clocks set at unrelated futures-when, at last, a wrist was cocked, and eyes of consorts met.”

- Nabakov

Moroccan Trees

julianna — Mon, 16 Jan 2012 19:28:49 +0000

Morocco

julianna — Mon, 28 Nov 2011 10:57:00 +0000

julianna — Thu, 24 Nov 2011 18:05:30 +0000

Rabat

Marrakech

julianna — Sat, 12 Nov 2011 00:20:43 +0000

my family, my morocco

julianna — Thu, 06 Oct 2011 15:54:34 +0000

“Photography can in no circumstances mean accomplishing anything outwardly with a camera, but only inwardly, with oneself. photographs are only a pretext for something that could just as well happen without them, only the way to a goal, not the goal itself, only helps for the last decisive leap”

Zen in the Art of Archery

Melilla

julianna — Thu, 06 Oct 2011 15:41:47 +0000

Fire

julianna — Sat, 01 Oct 2011 07:23:30 +0000

Beach

julianna — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 02:31:25 +0000

Connecticut

julianna — Wed, 07 Sep 2011 08:26:45 +0000

Melilla from Julianna Nagy on Vimeo.

The city through an old Polaroid Land camera I bought on the street in Melilla.