
Dix heures et demie du soir en été
"The air is wet with sound
The faraway yelping of a wounded dog
And the ground is drinking a slow faucet leak
Your house is so soft and fading as it soaks the black summer heat
A light goes on and the door opens"
(Tom waits, Watch Her Disappear)
Parc des Eaux-vives, Genève







