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Sonnet 73

That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see’st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by […]

Diane Arbus Sundays

Diane Arbus was an American photographer and writer noted for black-and-white square photographs of “deviant and marginal people or of people whose normality seems ugly or surreal”. Working with her husband, Diane Arbus started out in advertising and fashion photography. She and Allan became quite a successful team, with photographs appearing in such magazines as Vogue. […]