Door 302

Door 302

“On the day when death will knock at thy door,
what wilt thou offer to him?

Oh, I will set before my guest the full vessel of my life;
I will never let him go with empty hands.

All the sweet vintage of all my autumn days and summer nights,
all the earnings and gleanings of my busy life,
will I place before him at the close of my days
when death will knock at my door.”

(R. Tagore from Gitanjali)
Seraing (B)

Where to go?

Where to go?

“Most of the time, I’m clear focused all around
Most of the time, I can keep both feet on the ground
I can follow the path, I can read the signs
Stay right with it, when the road unwinds …”

(B. Dylan in Most of the time)
Seraing (B)

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