That iron man was born like me
And he was once an ardent boy:
He must have felt in infancy
The glory of a summer sky.
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That iron man was born like me
And he was once an ardent boy:
He must have felt in infancy
The glory of a summer sky.
“Perspective is much more than a secret technique for imitating a reality… It is the invention of a world dominated and possessed through and through.”
Maurice Merleau-Ponty