Sunday, February 9, 2014

Noel Slack's New Orleans - 1962 - 2000.

“The first thing you notice about New Orleans are the burying grounds - the cemeteries - and they're a cold proposition, one of the best things there are here. Going by, you try to be as quiet as possible, better to let them sleep. Greek, Roman, sepulchres- palatial mausoleums made to order, phantomesque, signs and symbols of hidden decay - ghosts of women and men who have sinned and who've died and are now living in tombs. The past doesn't pass away so quickly here.
You could be dead for a long time. ~ Bob Dylan

 
 Noel E Slack

 Noel E Slack

 Marcel Flisiuk with Noel E Slack

 Noel E Slack with Brad McFall

 Noel E Slack with Brad McFall

 Noel E Slack

 Noel E Slack



 Noel E Slack's Funeral

  Noel E Slack's Funeral

  Noel E Slack's Funeral


 Noel E Slack's Funeral

 



 Mardi Gras Indians 

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

“poor man’s Paris” in the 80-ies - Blanka Teresa Flisiuk and Marcel Flisiuk

La Nouvelle-Orléans 1987
“Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.”
William Faulkner, The Sound and the Fury
























® Michal Flisiuk Photos

Saturday, February 1, 2014

Act, Casual Nude, Us.

“If it could just be a hell beyond that: the clean flame the two of us more than dead. Then you will have only me then only me then the two of us amid the pointing and the horror beyond the clean flame… Only you and me amid the pointing and the horror walled by the clean flame.”

William Faulkner, The Sound and the Fury



Teresa 

Melancholio

Królowo woalu

Duchu w w ciężkich perfum otoku

Weź mnie za sobą 

W tak łagidną drogę

Jak twoje linie 

I toczenie ramion,

Pani Tajemnico

Czarna Tajemnico

Wierna Powiernico

Strasznego przebycia.

Ty jesteś niespokój 

Ty jesteś niewinna

Zabierz mnie za sobą

Gdzie się rozpoczyna

Zabłąkana rzęsa

Rajskiego motyla

W ostygłe ognisko

Twoich wielkich oczu.

Damo Muzogłosa

Bolesna usteczko

I dalej już nie wiem

Oprócz samej ciebie

Twój paluszek ujmę

I za tobą pójdę.

                                     ~ Michal Flisiuk







                                                                    Vieux Carré


                                                                          Rome, Italy