Here you will find stored, like the limbus of the moon, the things I’ve done that I’ve liked, and not too much, hopefully, of what for Polish poet Zbigniew Herbert constituted ‘the tribunal gossip and black foam of the newspapers’.
Here you will find stored, like the limbus of the moon, the things I’ve done that I’ve liked, and not too much, hopefully, of what for Polish poet Zbigniew Herbert constituted ‘the tribunal gossip and black foam of the newspapers’.