vision
Par la force d'une cuisson mutuelle
les ingrédients deviennent amers et vieux,
La chaleur coagule les liquides ;
Qui sont comme des poussières sur une fenêtre éclairée,
Devenu "cendre morte", je serai uni au silence suprême.
Ask me anything
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Léon Spilliaert
(1881-1946)
Vue du village, N/D
Brenart Art Gallery, Belgium
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