depth of field
No distance, no plan - no depth, or else: depth of foreground distance of a small gap. The city's stacked stone, and as building rises from the theft of stones from the building next door: what we see is a stone that rises.
A pan of the year ended for me tonight. What starts will be another standing stone, perhaps even another wall: another city, perhaps. In the annihilation of the depth of field, however, crushed, unified, which assail me tonight, all these stones are left behind me the ruins that make up a new forum with no history and that it will take me, I like it or not, go back to at least draw, instead of the proposed buildings, roads, directions that map.
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