Kunstkaart

geheugen rollen I know, I know my friend – a rose is only a plant that sings in the moist dawn, but at the same time it is also a luminous star. And the sound of a violin is only oscillating air, only a number, I know, I know my friend – But for the poet it can also be a fragrant flower, a flower that illuminates the sky above the stalks of darkness, or just any flower, after all. Stefan Themmerson