"My son used to believe that he could look at a plane in flight and make it explode in midair by simply thinking it. He believed, at thirteen, that the...
We feel a private thrill, admit it, at the sight of beauty in flames. We wish to blast all the fine old things to oblivion and replace them with tasteless identicalstructures.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
We feel a private thrill, admit it, at the sight of beauty in flames. We wish to blast all the fine ...
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