These fragments I have shored against my ruins. -T.S. Eliot
Friday, February 1, 2013
I have left out the way loss changes one’s tread upon the earth
When a person is born, he can embark on only one of three roads of life: if you go right, the wolves will eat you; if you go left, you’ll eat the wolves; if you go straight, you’ll eat yourself.
-Anton Chekov, Fatherless
Image: Gregory Popovitch Title: Gail Caldwell, A Strong West Wind