There’s a party going on

...... and the wildness is mind boggling. I hear them tap dancing on the roof and at the window. Sliding and slathering along the streets and gardens, mucking up the flower beds and mashing down the grass with their silver liquid drops.

 Oh wild and wonderful rain skipping in torrents, drenching and soaking everything in sight, I’ve had enough of you……..

empty your madness into the night if you must, but leave us thirsting in the new day.

Arthur Leipzig's fine art photographs (1945)
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