I know I am but summer to your heart | A poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Lou Bernstein, Coney Island, 1951 I know I am but summer to your heart, And not the full four seasons...
Lou Bernstein, Coney Island, 1951 I know I am but summer to your heart, And not the full four seasons...
Lennart Nilsson: Ingmar Bergman and Käbi Laretei, 1959 Lennart Nilsson: Ingmar Bergman and Käbi Laretei, 1959 "It’s a strange thing...
René Maltête, The Kiss, Paris, 1950s ...
Many times upon a time There was a man who loved a woman. Many times upon a time There was...
. . . . . . . . His first professional short, April (1962), a tale of denied intimacy, was immediately...
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Dear Anna: Did I say that the humans might be filed in categories? Well, and if I did, let me...
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Divided Heaven, dir. Konrad Wolf, 1964 Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That's...