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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Saturday, April 27, 2013

A multi-colored strip behind peeling plaster, in separate, shining fragments






























“Night thoughts have a different color than day thoughts, a 
 
different slant, more than anything else they know all the 
 
secret paths and chinks in the armor they can take advantage 
 
of to force their way into consciousness.” 
 
-Christa WolfCity of Angels or Overcoat of Dr. Freud

Image #1: Alain Manesson Mallet, View of the moon, 1719

Image #2:  Earth Rise, Apollo 14, 1971
Title: StanisÅ‚aw Lem, Hospital of the Transfiguration [What is a poem]