We are the hunters, they are the foxes

Vide cor meum

I've already stated somewhere (my tumblr or my Flickr) that Gabriel and Justin are not lovers, but still the tension is there and still they could be quite intimate with each other. If we follow their story, it took them a long time to change dependence into trust.

むかしむかし…

(+ A story and a no snowing photo)

And all that you have left behind...

Život – to je těžký, strastiplný let
stěhovavých ptáků
do krajin, kde je každý sám.
A nikdy nazpátek.
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Life is a hard and agonizing flight
of migratory birds
to regions where you are alone.
And whence there’s no return.

(Jaroslav Seifert, Engl. transl. Ewald Osers)

Sub rosa

What he really missed

What Justin almost painfully missed was the park at his house back in Hawthorne Cross. Although garden surrounding Vran's house was an overgrown jungle, Justin kept venturing in its depths nostalgically wishing for lush green lawns and trimmed hedges. And he and Vran's young gardener became fast friends - quite miraculously as neither knew any common words or language. Vran, on the other hand, seemed perfectly content with current state of his grounds and unwilling to change anything except ordering his gardener to clean one moss-covered bench and keeping his promise to accompany Justin on his late afternoon strolls.

Mr. Brown & Mr. Black II

Mr. Brown & Mr. Black

Now you know the springtime, cherry tree

今年より　春知りそむる　桜花　散ると言ふことは　ならはざらなむ

Now you know the springtime, cherry tree,

I wish you never knew the autumn...

(Ki no Tsurayuki, English translation)

Kaggra - Shigatsu Tsuitachi

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慰め (nagusame; comfort)

Spring was approaching them quickly. The sun was shining through paper on sliding screens showing dirt, mould and torn edges; everything his father's house was and everything he wished it would not have been.

Jaro k nim přicházelo rychle. Slunce prozařovalo papír posuvných dveřích a odhalovalo špínu, plíseň a potrhané okraje; všechno, čím dům jeho otce byl, a všechno, čím si přál, aby se nikdy nestal.

 

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From yesterday

Gentle yesterday. Newfound intimacy. And shyness. No, Justin and Gabriel are not lovers. But their bond is strong nevertheless.

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Camera test photos.

I can't tell the sun from the moon

[Last post before hiatus/Poslední příspěvek před dlouhodobým přerušením] Nothing could be further from the truth than to say Justin finds pleasure in sleeping late. His father woke up early due to his age and the whole household had to be awake before him. And Justin only followed the habit.
But now one cannot easily rise with first rays of sunshine when he is kept eyes wide open for the whole night. When the nightmares are coming into life seen in the corner of one's eye.

Have you seen this ghost?
music

 

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Nedělní odpoledne

"Mám strach, že jednoho dne si budu pamatovat jen orchideje a sbírku primulí. Už si sotva dokážu vybavit jeho tvář."

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Jarní světlo

Můj foťák byl odešel do věčných lovišť, tudíž jsem musela použít jiný a kvalita fotky je ještě horší než obvykle (nemluvě o rozlišení). Justinův chudobkový věneček je téměř nevidtelný, což je snad i dobře, jelikož ani jako velká nejsem schopná věnečky správně uvít. ps action

PS: Macaron cut od Switch děsně barvil, zapomněla jsem ho vyprat.

Red stripes

by Ernestine of Apples on Flickr.

My little fox in the snow

a photo by Ernestine of Apples on Flickr.

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Demon King

Demon King, a photo by Ernestine of Apples on Flickr.

I have made him cosplay Ciel from Kuroshitsuji once again. But this time it was for Halloween (thus I have an excuse).

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