“Nature, the gentlest mother
Impatient of no child,
The feeblest or the waywardest, –
Her admonition mild”
(Emily Dickinson, no title)
Liège (B)
Terminal station
It is cold at Roby Snack
Heer wees mij zondaar genadig
Who travels with the undressed caravan?

“He had no friend or relative
He was a lonely man;
But he held a love within his heart,
The love of his caravan…
He could move through pastures fair
Enjoy the freshness of summer air,
Travelling until light grew dim.
He had no friend or relative
But the countryside belonged to him.”
(J. Hemsley in Lonely caravan)
Liège (B)



