[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves.
T.S.Eliot
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Thursday, November 1, 2012
The hangman
This muppet was made by my son Flavio, who won the Halloween homeworks contest held yesterday in his primary school.
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