"Voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone ..." William Wordsworth

22 March 2018

See.

de Blaas, A Young Woman with Veil (detail), 1909


From my village I see as much of the universe as can be seen
from the earth,
And so my village is as large as any town,
For I am the size of what I see
And not the size of my height . . .

In the cities life is smaller
Than here in my house on top of this hill.
The big buildings of cities lock up the view,
They hide the horizon, pulling our gaze far away from the
open sky.
They make us small, for they take away all the vastness our
eyes can see,
And they make us poor, for our only wealth is seeing.

Fernando Passoa

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