Green arms, hold me tight!

A transformer house largely overgrown with ivy


“Come baby, hold me, come baby, help me, my arms are open wide
I could be unraveling wherever I’m traveling, even to foreign shores
But I will always be emotionally yours”

(Bob Dylan in Emotionally yours)
Grâce-Hollogne (B)

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