"Truth was something intangible, unseen, which sometimes we stumbled upon and did not recognize, but was found, and held, and understood only by old pe...
This house sheltered us, we spoke, we loved within those walls. That was yesterday. To-day we pass on, we see it no more, and we are different, changed in some infinitesimal way. We can never be quite the same again.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
This house sheltered us, we spoke, we loved within those walls. That was yesterday. To-day we pass o...
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