As we go marching, marching In the beauty of the day A million darkened kitchens A thousand mill lofts grey Are touched with all the radiance That a sudden sun discloses For the people hear us singing Bread and roses, bread and roses. As we go marching, marching We battle too for men For they… Read More
As we go marching, marching In the beauty of the day A million darkened kitchens A thousand mill lofts grey Are touched with all the radiance That a sudden sun discloses For the people hear us singing Bread and roses, bread and roses
To read our interview with Carl Corey please visit, “Carl Corey, Blue Project”. To learn more about Carl Corey please visit his site at, Carl Corey Photographer.
