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| The Hollow Men (an excerpt) We are the hollow men We are the stuffed men Leaning together Headpiece filled with straw. Alas! Our dried voices, when We whisper together Are quiet and meaningless As wind in dry grass Or rats' feet over broken glass In our dry cellar Shape without form, shade without colour, Paralysed force, gesture without motion; Those who have crossed With direct eyes, to death's other Kingdom Remember us -- if at all -- not as lost Violent souls, but only As the hollow men The stuffed men... ------------------------------------------------ This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends Not with a bang but a whimper. -T.S. Eliot |
| NEWS: Ok got a new 120 tlr, well new to me. It's probaly from the 60 's. It neads a little work, has a few broken springs in the shutter mech, but should have it up and servicable by middle of next week. Have been lazy with the scanning, but there are 2 new pieces on the holga page. I'm gonna go nap before I head out to The Plow. As always if you need to drop me an e-mail, or come see me at The Peoples any Sat. night or The Plow any Wen. night. Cheers, Alexi 2-26-03 |
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