A shattered heart plays the most haunting melody.
Spilling forth like jagged notes, the breathless sobs
of a lover scorned are flung into the inky night.
Caught within the flow of time, who will mourn our symphony?
Brightly lit but ever brief, we rush headlong
into oblivion. Leaving only traces of our passions
for no one but the stars to remember.
*I was inspired to capture something of what I felt when I read the title of this debut novel, “On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous” by poet Ocean Vuong. I was at once transported incredibly near to the human experience, yet simultaneously as if I was viewing everything from the lens of time and space.
Author: ebonyandcrows
Hello and welcome to my page~
My name is Larisa--a very common Slavic name that was either derived from the Latin word hilaris, meaning "cheerful," or from the Greek city of Larissa, meaning "strong fortress."
Born in Ukraine, I emigrated with my family to America when I was still a small child and now make my home in the beautiful Pacific Northwest. Growing up immersed in two vastly differing cultures led me to have a burning curiosity about people all over the world. Stemming from said curiosity, I have fallen in love with traveling to other countries, meeting new people and delving into their culture, exploring new cities, and of course, dining on the local cuisine!
If I cannot escape into a different country, then my next favorite method of adventure is to lose myself in a spectacular book. I enjoy books of all genres--from fiction and novels, to biographies and ethnographies. As long as it captures my fancy and holds me spellbound the entire time, I will burn through the book like a forest fire! Because of this penchant for reading and travel, coupled with my love of deep and mysterious things, I have been often called a dreamer and I find the title suits me.
With that being said, I invite you to stay a while, perhaps make yourself a cup of tea and linger through my posts and feel free to comment or share a thought :-)
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God I like this
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Thank you ☺️💞
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Leaving only a trace of our passions for only stars to remember
♥️
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That is a beautiful line
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Thank you so much! What is your name?
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It’s pronounced “nah-lubbles”
But some people call me “lo gose”
😊
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Oh, so Nahlabels is your given name? I thought it was your pseudonym for your blog! “Lo gose” sounds like Logos, the Greek word for “word.”
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Oh it’s not my given name, my name is Gabriel. Yeah, I’m very analytical lol so I go by logose
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It’s nice to meet you, Gabriel 🙂
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Likewise, I’ll be reading your works 😊
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Right back atcha 😉
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This is the harsh reality of life! Enjoy it while we can!
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It’s almost poignantly poetic in a way.
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Beautifully written! Love how you’ve expressed it here 🙂
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I appreciate it 🙏🏻
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“Caught within the flow of time, who will mourn our symphony? ” Such a beautiful, beautiful line, Larisa.
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Thank you a thousand times over, Rob!
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You’re welcome, Larisa. 🙂
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This piece is exceptional.
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Thank you so much, River! I am so flattered you read my work.
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I’ve enjoyed everything I have read so far. You’re quite talented.
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I am humbled, thank you.
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You’re welcome.
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Reblogged this on The Gulkin Gazette and commented:
Spilling forth like jagged notes, the breathless sobs
of a lover scorned are flung into the inky night.
Caught within the flow of time, who will mourn our sympathy?
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Thank you 🌸
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