November 2011
23 posts
The Karton group... what a cool concept →
Hate is too great a burden to bear. It injures the hater more than it injures...
We are the makers of music and the dreamers of dreams
–
Willy Wonka
for River
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with the juicy bone. Silence the pianos and, with muffled drum, Bring out the coffin. Let the mourners come.
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling in the sky the message: “He is dead!” Put crepe bows around the white necks of the public doves. Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
He was my...
Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art… It has no survival...
amazing portraits, amazing photography →