Once upon a time there lived good giants… yet does that mean any to us today?
The rubble catch the eye, attract the archaeologists,
but are unfit to modern living.
When I started to think, I identified myself with the wall from the picture. It was the rundown and I was the alike, my disablement talked eloquently – unfit for life. In other words, as the wall as I – we both are living due to your care for us now.
the spiritual healing by the fine arts starts at a moment we recognize ourselves in other ~ Tomas Karkalas