[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, September 8, 2018
Setting Sails
We're setting sails for the way back home. These two weeks in Bibione have gone smoothly, without glitches. It's time to think about the coming winter and the challenges it will propose.
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