I pick up my pen. It flows. A building appears. There it is. There is nothing more to say.
Oscar NiemeyerHumanity needs dreams to be able to survive the miseries of daily existence, even if only for an instant.
Oscar NiemeyerI pick up my pen. It flows. A building appears. There it is. There is nothing more to say.
Oscar NiemeyerHumanity needs dreams to be able to survive the miseries of daily existence, even if only for an instant.
Oscar Niemeyer