8″ x 10″
APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
-T.S. Eliot, from the opening of The Wasteland
8″ x 10″
APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
-T.S. Eliot, from the opening of The Wasteland
this is pro. reminds me of how much everyone loves the wind, like all up in yer grill, dustin’ up yo nose holes. yikes. also kinda reminds me to keep movin 😉