[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves.
T.S.Eliot
Thursday, November 1, 2012
The hangman
This muppet was made by my son Flavio, who won the Halloween homeworks contest held yesterday in his primary school.
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