Art is a journey into the most unknown thing of all - oneself. Nobody knows his own frontiers… I don’t think I’d ever want to take a road if I knew where it led.

Louis Kahan
    Today on the way home, it snows. Big, soft caressing flakes fall onto our skin like cold moths; the air fills with feathers.


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