WE ALONE

are the

face of our time.

Time’s trumpet blares in our art of words.

The past is stifling.

The Academy and Pushkin are more

unintelligible than hieroglyphs.  Throw

Pushkin, Dostoevsky, Tolstoy, etc…

overboard from the steamer of modernity…

VLADIMIR MAYAKOVSKY

south west

Who’s doing it?

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