[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
Saturday, January 11, 2014
An Escherian Town
Arch and bridge of the old citadel unique access point. Layer upon layer of different ages: each with its human interventions.
1 comment:
una "summa" artistico-architettonco-storico-urbanistica !
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