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The International Lawrence Durrell Society 𝄐 'Books are like love letters; they are destined for a particular person.' /da capo/

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Postcards from Jaipur, where I finally felt well enough to make a small batch of podi masala. Dosa with podi, sambar, chutney, then some blueberry yogurt. The scent of rose attar mixed with the scent of curry leaves. Sharp sunlight. Summer. Khus. The coolness of water.

Postcards from Jaipur, where I finally felt well enough to make a small batch of podi masala. Dosa with podi, sambar, chutney, then some blueberry yogurt. The scent of rose attar mixed with the scent of curry leaves. Sharp sunlight. Summer. Khus. The coolness of water.
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Science is the poetry of the intellect and poetry the science of the heart's affections.

— Lawrence Durrell

Caroline Forbes

Science is the poetry of the intellect and poetry the science of the heart's affections. — Lawrence Durrell Caroline Forbes
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C.P. Cavafy(@CCavafy) 's Twitter Profile Photo

“Without doubt, our schemes are proceeding admirably.”

– C.P. Cavafy, “Exiles”, translated by John Ash.

“Without doubt, our schemes are proceeding admirably.” – C.P. Cavafy, “Exiles”, translated by John Ash. #poetry #cavafy
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'Cette manie de perpĂ©tuer, d’enregistrer, de photographier tout ! Je suppose que cela doit venir d’une angoisse de ne pouvoir jouir pleinement de rien, de voir que la fleur de toute chose vous Ă©chappe Ă  chaque somme d’air exhalĂ©.' (EO, 1959)

'Cette manie de perpĂ©tuer, d’enregistrer, de photographier tout ! Je suppose que cela doit venir d’une angoisse de ne pouvoir jouir pleinement de rien, de voir que la fleur de toute chose vous Ă©chappe Ă  chaque somme d’air exhalĂ©.' (EO, 1959)
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Durrell Society(@DurrellSociety) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Science is the poetry of the intellect and poetry the science of the heart's affections.

— Lawrence Durrell

Caroline Forbes

Science is the poetry of the intellect and poetry the science of the heart's affections. — Lawrence Durrell Caroline Forbes
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Mollie(@mgeorg11) 's Twitter Profile Photo

“To really appreciate a place or time - to extract the poignant essence of it - one should see it in the light of a departure, a leavetaking.”

Lawrence Durrell,
The Avignon Quintet

Michael Haag:
'Postcards from Lawrence Durrell's Avignon'

“To really appreciate a place or time - to extract the poignant essence of it - one should see it in the light of a departure, a leavetaking.” Lawrence Durrell, The Avignon Quintet Michael Haag: 'Postcards from Lawrence Durrell's Avignon'
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Today is a blue day, pure as a kingfisher from here to Nauplia. I wish I could cut you a slice of this bell-blue heaven and water and time.

— Lawrence Durrell, writing from Athens to Anne Ridler (1940)

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Today is a blue day, pure as a kingfisher from here to Nauplia. I wish I could cut you a slice of this bell-blue heaven and water and time. — Lawrence Durrell, writing from Athens to Anne Ridler (1940) Nafplio
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“that house with its remoteness and the islands going down like soft gongs all the time into the amazing blue...”

Lawrence Durrell

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Durrell Society

“that house with its remoteness and the islands going down like soft gongs all the time into the amazing blue...” Lawrence Durrell photo, with thanks to @DurrellSociety
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Today is a blue day, pure as a kingfisher from here to Nauplia. I wish I could cut you a slice of this bell-blue heaven and water and time.

— Lawrence Durrell, writing from Athens to Anne Ridler (1940)

Nafplio

Today is a blue day, pure as a kingfisher from here to Nauplia. I wish I could cut you a slice of this bell-blue heaven and water and time. — Lawrence Durrell, writing from Athens to Anne Ridler (1940) Nafplio
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Such an outstanding poet. I read some of his poems last year at the Beyond Borders doc film fest on the island of Kastellorizo. Durrell Society

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