There is a lot to be sad about
But no point in feeling that sadness
In a world that has no capacity
To take your sadness from you in a kind way
(Dorothea Lasky)
The novelist -it is his distinction and his danger- is terribly exposed to life. (...) the novelist never forgets and is seldom distracted.
(Virginia Woolf, Essays vol. IV, "Life and the novelist")
Me encanta la foto, es como si la tierra fuera de papel y hubieras arrancado un trozo para demostrar el axioma de Hermes: "como es arriba, es abajo".
ResponderEliminarEn serio, es una composicion muy original.
So true!
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