Sunday, 29 September 2013

All But Invisible


              He existed a step or two to one side of the common world, largely out of sight, a shadow, all but invisible. Whatever he owned, either he could hoist it on his back and lug it along or he could walk away from it. Anonymity was what he loved most about the city. Being a part of it and apart at the same time.

James Sallis
Drive
2005

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Laszlo Moholo-Nagy
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