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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Tuesday, December 17, 2013

I ‘saw’ the canvas turn blue as I put the paint down




I was always inventing stories and machinations to make sense of things I didn’t understand, and I understood almost nothing.
-César Aira
Image: Gerhard RichterIceberg in the mist
Title: Sargy Mann