theatre of words
Wednesday, 25 March 2015
“The deep parts of my life pour onward, as if the river shores were opening out. I feel closer to what language can’t reach. With my senses, as with birds, I climb into the windy heaven… in the ponds br
oken off from the sky..” Rainer Maria Rilke
pic : Eabha
Fairbrook Garden
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