"To enter into the realm of contemplation, one must in a certain sense die: but this death is in fact the entrance into a higher life. It is a death fo...
My mother was informing me, by mail, that she was about to die, and would never see me again.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
My mother was informing me, by mail, that she was about to die, and would never see me again.
