EMIL CIORAN In every man sleeps a prophet, and when he wakes there is a little more evil in the world.
Thursday, April 2, 2020
WANG WEI “Deer Fence”
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No one is seen in deserted hills, only the echoes of speech are heard. Sunlight cast back comes deep in the woods and shines once again upon the green moss.
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