{sunday} Adam Mead ~ Bronx Gothic

{sunday} Adam Mead ~ Bronx Gothic

I will think of water-lilies Growing in a darkened pool, And my breath shall move like water, And my hands be limp and cool.   It shall be as though I waited In a wooden place alone; I will learn the peace of lilies And will take it for my own.   If a twinge of...
Aldo Pacheco ~ Library

Aldo Pacheco ~ Library

By this art you may contemplate the variations of the 23 letters… The Anatomy of Melancholy, part 2, sect. II, mem. IV The universe (which others call the Library) is composed of an indefinite and perhaps infinite number of hexagonal galleries, with vast air...
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