
“So I’m sittin’ right here in my rockin chair
Running my fingers right through my hair
Spider caught the fly in his web
Do believe he may be dead.”
(Tom Waits in Rockin’ chair)
Verviers (B)
"Picture and text are showing the transitory character of reality"
With the eyes open you can see it everywhere
“If I could shut the gate against my thoughts,
And keep out sorrow from this room within,
Or memory could cancel all the notes
Of my misdeeds, and I unthink my sin,
How free, how clear, how clean my soul should lie,
Discharged of such a loathsome company.”
(Anonymus in If I could shut the gate …)
Liège-Chartreuse (B)
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