[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
Tuesday, September 3, 2013
Flora Alpina - II
Stolen images of "samples" grown and dried up at the bottom of a mountain muretto a secco (drywall). After all, it's only a matter or looking carefully. Beauty hides everywhere.
1 comment:
hai ragione tiberio, la bellezza spesso è slo apparentemente nascosta, basta saperla cercare e vedere anche tra le poccole cose
Post a Comment