The Eagle
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
"Peer at the pupil of a flame." - Hang Kang
Winter through a Mirror Hang Kang, translated by Sophie Bowman 1. Peer at the pupil of a flame. Bluish heart shaped eye the ho...
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Self Potrait by Jean Cocteau in a letter to Paul Valery, October 1924 -
Dear Students, We have identified a technical issue with the Pusula system. Currently, it has been assigned to the Russian department, which...
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The Sun is Out, Tommy Bruce, 2015 Figures Within Figures --- Red Painting by Therese Kovach Two Figures Many Figures Figure...