"To be alive, it seemed to me, as I stood there in all kinds of sorrow, was to be both original and reflection, and to be dead was to be split off, to be reflection alone."

— Teju Cole

Images will be added soon.

Your experience on this site will be improved by allowing cookies.

These cookies are essential for the website to function properly.

These cookies help us understand how visitors interact with the website.

These cookies are used to deliver personalized advertisements.