"At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless;
Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is,
But neither arrest nor movement. And do not call it fixity,
Where past and future are gathered. Neither movement from nor towards,
Neither ascent nor decline. Except for the point, the still point,
There would be no dance, and there is only the dance."

T. S. Eliot
Burnt Norton




Sunday, July 12, 2009

Market Day in Pisac, Peru
April 2009

1 comment:

Tracy said...

I love the colorful chaos in this pic--the textures of fabric, produce, the jumble of people. It communicates the energy of a busy marketplace. Seems joyful to me. Is that because of the mix of colors, I wonder?