Langston’s Cry
stirs the ash of dreams gone dry.
stirs the ash of dreams gone dry.
What can we do? We must live our lives. Yes, we shall live, Uncle Vanya. We shall live through the […]
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Experts, metaphor and values in design
Go firmly to the windowand listen with deep emotion As someone long prepared for the occasion In full command of […]