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Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
This photo was taken on the beach. The inspiration of this photo was way the sand moved and the effect it had. The techniques I used were filling the frame and focus.
I don't know. I was thinking about this boy who always sends me music, and makes playlists for me.
I have no idea why this came to mind. Maybe I've heard it somewhere.
The Glasshouse
21 February 2015
shot for LA Record
All photos © Samantha Saturday. Please, do not use without permission.
Third grader Blake Ferreira, 8, checks his cursive writing assignment at St. James St. John in New Bedford, one of a shrinking number of schools still teaching cursive. For more photos from the week of Nov. 3, 2014, from SouthCoastToday and The Standard-Times, click here ...
Photo by PETER PEREIRA
Remember when cursive writing was still taught in schools? I believe our school system has made a HUGE mistake by removing this part of early curriculum.