Abandoned Planetarium (Pink Planet House) Solnechnoye Sanatorium. Leningrad Region, Russia
Lenproekt, 1965
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Abandoned Planetarium (Pink Planet House) Solnechnoye Sanatorium. Leningrad Region, Russia
Lenproekt, 1965
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“The social order is irreducibly that of the prince of this world. Our only duty with regard to the social is to try to limit the evil of it. […] A society like the Church, which claims to be divine is perhaps more dangerous on account of the ersatz good which it contains than on account of the evil which sullies it. Something of the social labelled divine: an intoxicating mixture which carries with it every sort of licence. Devil disguised.”
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