The Travelling Dream Show

Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep. The Tempest. Act iv. Sc. 1.

Friday, October 28, 2005

TITSEY HILL , AFTER THE GREAT STORM 1987, NEAR WESTERHAM , KENT

1 Comments:

yoborob said...: This is an interesting photo for me .At the time of the storm I would have been a student in Bournemouth but I now live near Westerham . a strong photo and a great record .; 8:23 AM