When the Evening is Spread Out Across the Sky

Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare eat a peach?I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock Shot on Pixel 6 Pro, blackContinue reading “When the Evening is Spread Out Across the Sky”