Memories are growing into my room

Memories are growing into my roomImage réalisée avec l’autorisation de la SPI n°… 2015/07/01 – Site en réaffectation, Val Benoit, Liège –www.valbenoit.be

"Dead leaves blew into my room,
And alighted upon my bed,
And a tree declared to the gloom
Its sorrow that they were shed.

One leaf of them touched my hand,
And I thought that it was you
There stood as you used to stand
And saying at last you knew."

(Th. Hardy in I marked when the weather changed)
Liège (B)

High heat

High heat“The air is getting hotter
There’s a rumbling in the skies
I’ve been wading through the high muddy water
With the heat rising in my eyes
Every day your memory grows dimmer
It doesn’t haunt me like it did before …”

(Bob Dylan in Trying to get to heaven)
Liège-Chênée (B)

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