Postmodernism refuses to conform to the socially constructed narrative of being a so-called artistic movement. What is an artistic movement anyway? Postmodernism doesn’t exactly know, but that doesn’t stop it from having a distrust for them. Fine, postmodernism is a movement, but only ironically, so as to reveal the flawed system which designates it as such. 

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Par ce soir pluvieux, es-tu quelque présage,

Un secret avertissement,
O feuille, qui me viens effleurer le visage

Avec ce doux frémissement ?

L’Automne t’a flétrie et voici que tu tombes,

Trop lourde d’une goutte d’eau ;
Tu tombes sur mon front que courbent vers les tombes

Les jours amassés en fardeau.

Ah ! passe avec le vent, mélancolique feuille

Qui donnais ton ombre au jardin !
Le songe où maintenant mon âme se recueille

Ouvre les portes du destin.

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— J. Moréas

the-merry-pedestrian:

it certainly will

the-merry-pedestrian:

it certainly will

oldnintheway:

Seascape by Paul Ferraris

oldnintheway:

Seascape by Paul Ferraris

teaandcoffeelove:

Relax by Hoa bờm on Flickr.
Can it please just be#summer already? #beach #wasaga #wasagabeach #ontario

Can it please just be#summer already? #beach #wasaga #wasagabeach #ontario

(Source: spiffydame)