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

These fragments I have shored against my ruins.  -T.S. Eliot
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Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Your eyes, he said, are a train.




       
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
I want to go inside your eyes, and dwell. 
 
-Sharon Olds, excerpt from the poem, “The Hour After” from The Unswept Room
 
Image: Piero del Pollaiuolo, Portrait of a Young Man, Head and Shoulders, Wearing a Cap, detail
Title: Micheline Aharonian Marcom, The Mirror in the Well