#Federico Garcia Lorca
blackmoonmusings · 3 months ago
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Federico Garcia Lorca, from Selected Poems; “Arc of Moons”
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megairea · 3 months ago
I want nothing else, only a hand, a wounded hand if possible.
Federico García Lorca, from Qasida of the Impossible Hand; Collected Poems (ed. by Christopher Maurer)
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ancientsstudies · 9 months ago
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Federico Garcia Lorca, Half Moon.
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blooming-around · 4 months ago
« Ci sono anime sulle quali viene voglia di affacciarsi come ad una finestra piena di sole. »
— Federico Garcia Lorca
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bloodofgod1031 · 3 months ago
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i'll be your communion and your crime scene
vladimir nabokov // catherine of siena // unknown // federico garcía lorca
[id: four screenshots of quotes.
1: and yet I am ready to give you all of my blood, if I had to -
2: I have one body / And to you I offer and return it. / Here is my flesh; / Here is my blood; / Let me be slain, reduced to nothing; / Let my bones be split apart
3: He licked my blood off his fingers. He loves me, I thought. He completely and totally loves me.
4: Paint me a heaven of love with your bloodied mouth, /end id]
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elizabethanism · a month ago
"There are souls that one wants to look out like a window full of sun."
~ Federico Garcia Lorca
📷 Last known photo of Federico García Lorca, with Manuela Arniches on the terrace of the Café Chiki-Kutz Paseo de Recoletos 29, Madrid, July 1936
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luz-incarnata · 19 days ago
"Tenía frio y no pedía fuego, tenía terrible sed y no pedía agua; pedía libros, es decir horizontes, es decir escaleras para subir la cumbre del espíritu y del corazón. Porque la agonía física, biológica, natural del cuerpo por hambre sed o frío dura poco, muy poco, pero la agonía del alma insatisfecha dura toda la vida".
Federico García Lorca
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namitha · a month ago
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The rain has a vague secret of tenderness, some resigned and kind drowsiness, a humble music wakes up with her that makes the sleeping soul of the landscape vibrate.
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headlightsforever · a year ago
“You have the blood of a poet. You have that and always will. You show, in the middle of savage things (that I like), the gentleness of your heart, that is so full of pain and light.”
— Federico García Lorca
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queerasfact · a year ago
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Pride 2021: Federico Garcia Lorca
Spanish poet and playwright Federico García Lorca was part of what’s known as the Generation of ‘27, a group of avant-garde artists and writers which include the painter Salvador Dalí, with whom he had a close relationships. Federico’s works include plays, drawings, and poetry, and explored themes of sexuality and Andalusian culture.
In 1936, Federico was arrested and killed - his body was never found, but it is believed he was murdered by Nationalist militia, possibly because of his anti-fascist socialist politics; or his known homosexuality. His work was censored until the 1950s, and it is only in recent decades that it has come to be widely known and appreciated.
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[Images: a young Federico in a suit, staring into the camera; Federico in overalls, standing in front a poster reading ‘La Barraca, Teatro Universitario, [obscured] Federal De Estudantes Hispanos’] 
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fuckindiva · 8 months ago
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blackmoonmusings · 2 months ago
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Federico Garcia Lorca, from Selected Poems; “St Gabriel”
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megairea · 4 months ago
I saw myself in your eyes but I saw that you were dead.
Federico García Lorca, from Little Backwater; Collected Poems (ed. by Christopher Maurer)
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innervoiceartblog · a year ago
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Illustration to an edition of twelve poems by Federico García Lorca Gabriel Pacheco (b. 1973, Mexico City 🇲🇽)
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baradibe · 4 months ago
*Nar tarih öncesidir bağrımızdaki kanın,
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litterae-ignotae · 11 days ago
Is my heart your heart? Who is mirroring my thoughts? Who lends me this— rooted passion? Why are my clothes changing color? Everything is a crossroads! Why does this slime look so starry? Brother, are you you
or am I I? And these cold hands, are they his? I see myself in sunsets & a swarm of people wanders through my heart.
Federico García Lorca, ‘Confusion’, tr. Jerome Rothenberg
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themrbinno · 8 months ago
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La lluvia tiene un vago secreto de ternura,
algo de soñolencia resignada y amable,
una música humilde se despierta con ella
que hace vibrar el alma dormida del paisaje.
Da Lluvia - Federico García Lorca
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luz-incarnata · 21 days ago
Si mis manos pudieran deshojar
Yo pronuncio tu nombre
en las noches oscuras,
cuando vienen los astros
a beber en la luna
y duermen los ramajes
de las frondas ocultas.
Y yo me siento hueco
de pasión y de música.
Loco reloj que canta
muertas horas antiguas.
Yo pronuncio tu nombre,
en esta noche oscura,
y tu nombre me suena
más lejano que nunca.
Más lejano que todas las estrellas
y más doliente que la mansa lluvia.
¿Te querré como entonces
alguna vez? ¿Qué culpa
tiene mi corazón?
Si la niebla se esfuma,
¿qué otra pasión me espera?
¿Será tranquila y pura?
¡Si mis dedos pudieran
deshojar a la luna!
Federico García Lorca
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rafaelmartinez67 · 15 days ago
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“Desechad tristezas y melancolías. La vida es amable, tiene pocos días y tan sólo ahora la hemos de gozar”. 
Federico García Lorca.
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rothko · 6 months ago
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federico garcía lorca, drawings c. 1933-1936
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