martes, 25 de octubre de 2011

acariciar los barcos.



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")

3 comentarios:

  1. 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".

    En serio, es una composicion muy original.

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