[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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Linz: panorama
My first time in Linz (there will be certainly more) and first glance to the city on the big river. A double-face day. Alternate feelings. A lot of expectations.
Sunday, October 16, 2022
Thursday, October 13, 2022
Wednesday, October 12, 2022
Tuesday, October 11, 2022
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