Reading room
I hear the muttering of wet roofs,
pale eclogues from stones and kerb.
From the opening lines, that city,
is alive in each sound, each word.
—— Boris Pasternak·To Anna Akhmatova
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Taken on Thursday September 8, 2016
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Posted on Saturday September 10, 2016
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