These mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb.
These mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb.
(on the centenary of his death at the Battle of Arras) In Memoriam (Easter, 1915) The flowers left thick at…
Inspiration exists, but it has to find you working.
That which is static and repetitive is boring. That which is dynamic and random is confusing. In between lies art.