Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Snowball out of nowhere?

     
         Thwock!










   













    And upside down in air were towers
    Tolling reminiscent bells, that kept the hours
    And voices singing out of empty cisterns and exhausted wells.




















T.S. Eliot
The Waste Land
  382 - 384
1922
op. cit.

Hugo Daule






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