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‘We are born into the world, and there is something within us which, from the instant that we live, more and more thirsts after its likeness.’ (Percy Bysshe Shelley) ‘It was the year that everything...
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Flectere si nequeo superos, Acheronta movebo. -VIRGIL, Aeneid Smoke and fire’s darkly charring luminosity glamours the hearth with silky gusts of gold, like liquid flags blown loose for liberty or...
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