Last and First Men
"What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water."
excerpt from The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot
Please, listen to the music while viewing.
"What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water."
excerpt from The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot
Please, listen to the music while viewing.
Photos: Tomasz 'Darkshape' Kaluzny
Music: Tomasz 'Darkshape' Kaluzny
