[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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Friday, October 25, 2013
Flowers
The B&W elaboration of all flowers samples I took last summer when I was in Ischia has just begun. I think sooner or later I'll have to put on stage a photobook that collects them all.
sono molto belle, davvero !
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