These fragments I have shored against my ruins. -T.S. Eliot

These fragments I have shored against my ruins.  -T.S. Eliot

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

The ecstatic love of a young writer



















Poetry is what happens when nothing else can.
—Charles Bukowski



Image: Dirk Nijland, Angler on the river Maas, Rotterdam

Title: Nod to Vladimir Nabokov