In this age when sharpening a pencil has become abrasive and taking up a chisel is absurd we choose to donate our fantasies and ideologies, our conspiracies and our poetry to electronic memories. We leave it to chance whether they may or may not withstand mega-annums as well as our stone inscriptions.
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Kommentaar
Baie interessant! Ek hou van die prent wat saam met die gedig kom.
Dankie Chantal.