Collage (Leaving Hanover)

THIS SONG, by Max Richter.“On the Nature of Daylight.” + “Then round about that place there grew up a wall of thorns,and the thorns held fast together like hands.”-The Brothers Grim, Sleeping Beauty + OFTEN I AM PERMITTED TO RETURN TO A MEADOWby Robert Duncan as if it were a scene made-up by the mind,that is not mine, but is a made place,that is mine, it is so near to the heart,an eternal pasture folded in all thoughtso that there is a hall thereinthat is a made place, created by lightwherefrom the shadows that are forms fall.Wherefrom fall all architectures…

Collage (Leaving Hanover)

THIS SONG, by Max Richter.“On the Nature of Daylight.” + “Then round about that place there grew up a wall of thorns,and the thorns held fast together like hands.”-The Brothers Grim, Sleeping Beauty + OFTEN I AM PERMITTED TO RETURN TO A MEADOWby Robert Duncan as if it were a scene made-up by the mind,that is not mine, but is a made place,that is mine, it is so near to the heart,an eternal pasture folded in all thoughtso that there is a hall thereinthat is a made place, created by lightwherefrom the shadows that are forms fall.Wherefrom fall all architectures…