акватинты серии "Miserere" (помилуй):
We are mad.
"We must die, we and all that is ours."
Jean-François never sings alleluia...
"Man is wolf to man."
In so many ways, the beautiful calling of sowing a hostile earth.
"Winter, earth's leper."
The condemned man went away...
On lips that were fresh, the taste of gall.
They call her daughter of joy.
Emancipated woman, at two o'clock, cries at noon.
under a Jesus forgotten on a cross.
in the old district of Long-Suffering.