"Picture and text are showing the transitory character of reality"
Where things coming together and are getting an extra layer of meaning
“Wie reizend ist das Reisen,
man setzt sich in die Eisenbahn,
hat angenehme Kleider an,
vorüber fliegen Häuser, Bäume,
als wären es nur duft’ge Träume.
Die Räder knattern leise.
Auf irgendwelche Art und Weise
kommt man in Konversation
und ist beinah befreundet schon.”
(Robert Walser in Reisen)
Liège (B)
“Lord when I look at lovely things which pass,
Under old trees the shadow of young leaves
Dancing to please the wind along the grass,
Or the gold stillness of the August sun on the August sheaves;
Can I believe there is a heavenlier world than this?
And if there is
Will the heart of any everlasting thing
Bring me these dreams that take my breath away?
They come at evening with the home-flying rooks and the scent of hay,
Over the fields. They come in spring.”
(Charlotte Mew in In the fields)
Marche_les-Dames (B)
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