[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, September 26, 2013
The coordinator
This is how it goes. There are some who don't take part to event and stand or sit behind the curtains of the stage but still need to make themselves heard.
No comments:
Post a Comment