Black Light
Architecture Archive
The voice of beauty speaks softly, it creeps only into the most fully awakened souls.
F. Nietzsche
A song I’m so happy to have remembered again.
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You know I see London, I see Sam’s Town
Holds my hand and lets my hair down
Rolls that world right off my shoulder
I see London, I see Sam’s Town now
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Sam’s Town , The Killers
Never Forget
This one is for Srebrenica.
The National Library of Bosnia and Herzegovina, Sarajevo.
1.5 million volumes and over 155,000 rare books were completely destroyed in 1992, during the Siege of Sarajevo.
Photographs are from a couple of years ago… There was an installation about the massacre at the Library in ruins; a timber boat full of old shoes and a portrait of him looking right into your eyes… And it was all very very quiet…
I was in Venice a couple of weeks ago, and came back with lots of photographs! While wandering around the streets, I saw a familiar face, a face I remember from my previous visit almost three years ago. He was waiting there with a bit more darkened face, but still looking very good.
