where was our noah?
have we not our false prophets, whole networks of them?
were so many of those of us, fleshed, furred, and feathered, kin to water, simply unworthy
of salvation?
were so many of those of us, fleshed, furred, and feathered, kin to water, simply unworthy
of salvation?
where was our noah?
Labels: Anders Christian Westergaard, andre helle, e boyd smith, freda derrick, oskar laske