"Have I outlasted all Desire, and My Dreams Have I
grown apart; My Grief is left alone Entire, gleamings The Heart of an
empty. The storms of ruthless Dispensation Have Struck My Flowery
Garland numb, I Live in Desolation Lonely And Wonder When My end Will
Come. Thus on a Naked Tree-Limb, Blasted By tardy Winter's chill Whistling,
A single leaf Which Has outlasted Its season Will be
Still trembling. "
- Alexander
Pushkin
3 comments:
Muy buenas las tres imágenes, la primera parece lomografĂa, parece retro, la segunda me gusta como lo has resuelto, parece un cuadro pintado. La tercera los colores son escepcionales, enhorabuena. saludos Tony.
Fantastic pics and a great blog!
Best wishes from Germany
CL
Wow. I never knew about Pushkin in Mexico city. And never saw his verses in English.
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