Wednesday, April 29, 2009

APRIL IS MY MONTH

April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.

[The Burial of the Dead - The Waste Land - T.S.Eliot].

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

BACK FROM BERLIN

[Fly trap, Ray Caesar]