"Yea, all which it inherit - shall dissolve, and like this insubstantial pageant faded, leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff as dreams are made on - and our little life is rounded with a sleep." Tempest Act 4 William Shakespeare

Tuesday, May 24, 2016


                                                                                                                 ©Andy deBruyn

"The crude product of nature,the object fashioned by the industry of man, acquire their reality, their identity, only to the extent of their participation in a transcendent reality"     Mircea Eliade

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