Each time he took a walk, he felt as though he were leaving himself behind, and by giving himself up to the movement of the streets, by reducing himself to a seeing eye, he was able to escape the obligation to think, and this more than anything else brought him a measure of peace, a salutary emptiness within.
City of Glass
photo larry silver
reblogged from www.weimarart.blogspot.co.uk
'the man with the hat'