"Two Suns met. What had been, ceased; what was to be, arose. Fatal to both progenitors, the event dated a stupendous cosmic birth"-Mars as the Abode of Life Percival Lowell (1908).
So ends the week of collisions: Head with concrete, teeth with tools, dark bodies with dead suns, text and screen.
Der Orchideengarten (1919-1921).
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