
“My road it might be rocky,
The stones might cut my face.
But as some folks ain’t got no road at all,
They gotta stand in the same old place.
Hey, hey, so I guess I’m doin’ fine.”
(Bob Dylan in Guess I’m doin’ fine)
Brussel (B)
"Picture and text are showing the transitory character of reality"
With the eyes open you can see it everywhere
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