“An artist should always be a political being” On the 80th anniversary of the Hiroshima bombing – WOLFGANG GRASSE
Oh, city with the black hand raised. Oh, shattered plains and ash crucibles between platinum and rusty heights of deadly wind!
If I could have warned you, you crucified one, cry out in the ears of your drunken houses. . . Screaming your name in four syllables: “HIROSHIMA”! Continue Reading
