[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
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Galleria
A (supposedly) lost sample of Franka. taken last summer during a walk in Milan Galleria. Not the best of the captures made during its long life. You have to make recourse to your best imagination, I think.
1 comment:
beautiful image :)
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