MAGRITTE’S GOLCONDA AS TREATISE ON POST-TRAUMATIC STRESS DISORDER I Another kingdom in ruin that doesn’t know it yet. No rustle of coattails. No echo of footsteps. No murmurs, no car horns, no breeze—only the sweet scent of Brylcreem and a
MAGRITTE’S GOLCONDA AS TREATISE ON POST-TRAUMATIC STRESS DISORDER I Another kingdom in ruin that doesn’t know it yet. No rustle of coattails. No echo of footsteps. No murmurs, no car horns, no breeze—only the sweet scent of Brylcreem and a