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

Hong-sau – geese coming home