No Exit

Wednesday 10 April 2013


"I feel you there, in every pore. Your silence clamors in my ears. You can nail up your mouth, cut your tongue out — but you can’t prevent your being there. Can you stop your thoughts? I hear them ticking away like a clock, tick-tock, tick-tock, and I’m certain you hear mine."Jean Paul Sartre


Last Sunday in Jerusalem
photography by Nigel and I

1 comments:

Unknown said...

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