Some things I recall, they just light up right in front of my eyes, and other things have been crumbled away and scattered, and only dust and fine rain remain in my memory.
Mikhail Bulgakov.
Painter/Curator
Some things I recall, they just light up right in front of my eyes, and other things have been crumbled away and scattered, and only dust and fine rain remain in my memory.
Mikhail Bulgakov.