Posted by: Rajesh Shukla | August 19, 2010

In formation


Photography by Dennis Binda

I will play the swan, And die in music.
– William Shakespeare

And over the pond are sailing swans all white as snow; Sweet voices mysteriously wailing Pierce through me as onward they go. They sail along, and a ringing Sweet melody rises on high; And when the swans begin singing, They presently must die.
–Heinrich Heine

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