“My wretched heart’s pounding
I felt an angel’s kiss
My memories are drowning
In mortal bliss.”
(Bob Dylan in Beyond the horizon)
Ombret (B)
"Picture and text are showing the transitory character of reality"
“I thought of killing myself because I am only a bricklayer
and you a woman who loves the man who runs a drug store.
I don’t care like I used to; I lay bricks straighter than I
used to and I sing slower handling the trowel afternoons.
When the sun is in my eyes and the ladders are shaky and the
mortar boards go wrong, I think of you.”
(C. Sandburg in Bricklayer love)
Liège (B)
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