The Planet of Lost Things

Saturday, October 6, 2012

 
photo by This Too Shall Pass Photography


"He is outside everything, and alien everywhere.  He is an aesthetic solitary.  His beautiful, light imagination is the wing that on the autumn evening just brushed the dusky window"

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