Lee (2024)

What this episode covers

Lee Miller, a noted photographer has nearly been forgotten. Someone such as herself, should not only be remembered but revered. This is her story, it's difficult at times to watch but as it's true to the story, it can only be appreciated for staying true to her. Notes: Poor for the rich people, rich for the poor people, Lee Miller, Cecil Beaton, Audrey withers, Davy scherman life magazine, even when I wanted to look away I knew I couldn't, saint-malo, worry about the true part first make it good later, Paul eluard poem, don't make promises you can't keep, scribe hotel, Roland Penrose, Anthony Penrose, On my school books,On my desk,And on the trees,On the sand,On the snow,I write your name,Freedom**On my school notebooksOn my desk and on the treesOn the sand on the snowI write your nameOn pages already readOn all the white pagesStone blood paper or ashI write your nameOn golden iconsOn the weapons of warriorsOn the crowns of kingsI write your nameOn the jungle and the desertOn the nests on the broomOn the echo of my infancyI write your nameOn the wonders of nightOn the white bread of daysOn the beloved seasonsI write your name**On all my blue ragsOn the pond weeded sunOn the lake living moonI write your nameOn the fields on the horizonOn the wings of birdsAnd on the mill of shadowsI write your nameOn each puff of dawnOn the sea on the boatsOn the crazed mountainI write your nameOn the froth of cloudsOn the sweat of the thunderstormOn the thick insipid rainI write your nameOn the glimmering formsOn the clamour of coloursOn the stubborn truthI write your nameOn the wakened trailsOn the routes deployedOn the overflowing squaresI write your nameOn the lamp that shinesOn the lamp gone outOn my home regainedI write your nameOn the halved fruitOf my mirror and my roomOn my bed empty shellI write your nameOn my greedy and tender dogOn his prickling earsOn his clumsy pawsI write your nameOn the sill of my doorOn familiar thingsOn the flood of blessed fireI write your nameOn any willing fleshOn the foreheads of my friendsOn each hand held outI write your nameOn the window of surpriseOn attentive lipsHigh above the silenceI write your nameOn my ruined asylumsOn my fallen flaresOn the walls of my boredomI write your nameOn the emptiness without desireOn naked solitudeOn the marches of deathI write your nameOn health returnedOn vanished riskOn hope without memoryI write your nameAnd by the power of a wordI recommence my lifeI was born to know youTo name you In the movie, the poem is titled Liberty which Lee is holding. With this, I also wanted to include the actual poem so you can be the most informed if that is what you seek. LibertyOn my dog, greathearted and greedyOn his pricked-up earsOn his blundering pawsI write your nameOn the latch of my doorOn those familiar objectsOn the torrents of a good fireI write your nameOn the harmony of the fleshOn the faces of my friendsOn each outstretched handI write your nameOn the window of surprisesOn a pair of expectant lipsIn a state far deeper than silenceI write your nameOn my crumbled hiding-placesOn my sunken lighthousesOn my walls and my...

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