[...]
The tiger springs in the new year. Us he devours. Think at last
We have not reached conclusion, when I
Stiffen in a rented house. Think at last
I have not made this show purposelessly
And it is not by any concitation
Of the backward devils
I would meet you upon this honestly.
[...]
T.S. Eliot. Poems 1920: Gerontion.
T.S. Eliot. Poems 1920: Gerontion.
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I don't know how I came here. But you have a nice site.
and i don´t know how to go away from here ;)
hugs!
I must go now...but will return tomorrow. Just to feel at home again.
I would like to share some project with you. Have no idea about what, literature, photos or arquitecture. If you want, write me an email and we could imagine something.
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