SITTING BE I HERE

Posted on 06/09/2020 by Nightpoet

“That’s what hell must be like, small chat to the babbling of Lethe

about the good old days when we wished we were dead.”

~ Samuel Beckett ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of street art by Federici taken in Paris in June 2018.

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06/09/2020

Nightpoet

“Let not our babbling dreams affright our souls…” ~ William Shakespeare

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