ballard-balconies

November 16, 2024

Looking up at the endless tiers of balconies, he felt uneasily like a visitor to a malevolent zoo where terraces of vertically mounted cages contained creatures of random and ferocious cruelty.

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“All poets write bad poetry. Bad poets publish them, good poets burn them.”

Umberto Eco

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