“Not for me the other dogs, running by my side,
Some have run a short while, but none of them would bide.
Wide wind, and wild stars, and the hunger of the quest!”
(I. Rutherford McLeod in I’m a lean dog, a keen dog …)
Liège (B)
"Picture and text are showing the transitory character of reality"
Where things coming together and are getting an extra layer of meaning
“I thought of killing myself because I am only a bricklayer
and you a woman who loves the man who runs a drug store.
I don’t care like I used to; I lay bricks straighter than I
used to and I sing slower handling the trowel afternoons.
When the sun is in my eyes and the ladders are shaky and the
mortar boards go wrong, I think of you.”
(C. Sandburg in Bricklayer love)
Liège (B)

“I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea
Sometimes I turn, there’s someone there, other times it’s only me
I am hanging in the balance of the reality of man
Like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand.”
(Bob Dylan in Every grain of sand)
Wagnelée (B)
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