W.H. Auden holds his own against the Rio de Janeiro shoreline, where the wind blows hard and nobody minds.
El Dorado, unwakened
The silver blue horizontal slice between the mountains in the picture above
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W.H. Auden holds his own against the Rio de Janeiro shoreline, where the wind blows hard and nobody minds.
The silver blue horizontal slice between the mountains in the picture above
During a recent blissful Sunday afternoon on a London rooftop a friend
When I read photo-father Cartier-Bresson’s quote, underlined above, I thought of Instagram