“It was autumn, the springtime of death. Rain spattered the rotting leaves, and a wild wind wailed. Death was singing in the shower. Death was happy to be alive.” Tom Robbins, Still Life with Woodpecker
“It was autumn, the springtime of death. Rain spattered the rotting leaves, and a wild wind wailed. Death was singing in the shower. Death was happy to be alive.” Tom Robbins, Still Life with Woodpecker
"Only mystery allows us to live, only mystery." - Federico García Lorca
All photos by Sandra Ollsin unless otherwise credited---Copyright (2018).