photographer, title, and date not given
Siouxie Sioux and Robert Smith dressed up a la Alice in Wonderland for a Play at Home special.
We all have forests in our minds. Forests unexplored, unending. Each one of us gets lost in the forest, every night, alone.
Ursula K. Le Guin, from The Wind’s Twelve Quarters (Harper & Row, 1975)
Endings are always open, beginnings are always closed.
Saadi Youssef, from “How L'akhdar Ben Youssef Wrote His Last Poem,” Without an Alphabet, Without a Face: Selected Poems,
transl. by
Khaled Mattawa (Graywolf Press, 2002)
Me&二南 at or school
Changchun
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