[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
Thursday, October 10, 2013
Terrae
This time ("once in a while never hurts") I thought I couldn't turn these pictures to B&W. Notwithstanding the extensive color palette, there's already that kind of balance and selectivness a B&W picture provides.
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