I look back as through a telescope, and see, in the little bright circle of the glass, moving flocks and ruined cities.


Twelve Days (1928)


I look back as through a telescope, and see, in the little bright circle of the glass, moving flocks and ruined cities.

I look back as through a telescope, and see, in the little bright circle of the glass, moving flocks and ruined cities.

I look back as through a telescope, and see, in the little bright circle of the glass, moving flocks and ruined cities.

I look back as through a telescope, and see, in the little bright circle of the glass, moving flocks and ruined cities.