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

These fragments I have shored against my ruins.  -T.S. Eliot
Showing posts with label Edward Curtis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Edward Curtis. Show all posts

Friday, January 18, 2013

In the vast world or in the immense past
































… the silence
Holds with its gloved hand
The wild hawk of the mind.
— R. S. Thomas, excerpt from “The Untamed” 


Images: Found; Edward Curtis
Title: Gaston Bachelard, The Poetics of Space