“As T. S. Eliot said, ‘Humankind cannot bear very much reality’.”
Flower-shop, Brussels, designed by Paul Hankar, XIX century.
A midnight scribble,a morning sigh,you watch the words,curl up and dieMadness livesinside your head,of poems lost,and pages dead.A mind possessed,by unmade books,unwritten lineson empty hooks.- Michael Faudet
Hear the pictures! See the music! (Fantasia, 1940)