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Showing posts with label floe. Show all posts

25 March 2013

Floes

So there we were on that ice floe, just the two of us, adrift in the polar night. Viskovitz turned and said, 'I'd like you to get our conversation down in black and white'.

( Alessandro Boffa, You're an Animal, Viskovitz!)


(Świnoujście, Poland. 03/2013)