“You can follow the road to the mountain
Or the track leading down to the beach
You can go where your life go left or go right
It’s you in the driver’s seat.”
(The Rolling Stones in Driving too fast)
Amsterdam (NL)
Rainy day
Greetings from Droixhe
I’ll wait at my window
“I know well he will not glance up once at my window;
I know he will pass out of my sight in the twinkling of an eye;
only the vanishing strain of the flute
will come sobbing to me from afar.
But the young Prince will pass by our door,
and I will put on my best for the moment.”
(R. Tagore in O mother, the young Prince is to pass by …)
Verviers (B)
