Thursday, February 9, 2017

Brooklyn Spleen


"Nothing is as tedious as the limping days,
When snowdrifts yearly cover all the ways,
And ennui, sour fruit of incurious gloom,
Assumes control of fate’s immortal loom"

Photograph by Lee Greenfeld © 2016/17
Poem from Le Spleen De Paris, 1869

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