Psirens

'The conjurer had poured milk, molasses, foaming champagne into a young lady’s new white purse; and lo, the purse was intact.'

- Lolita, Vladimir Nabokov

Open me; Undo me

"Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colours, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night"

-Rilke