"I have suffered shipwreck against your dark brown eyes, I have run a ground against your broken down smiles. Believe me when I tell you I have no place to go, but to go where the wild flowers grow and the stone gardens bloom. Won't you walk me through the Tiergarten? Won't you walk me through it all, darling? Doesn't matter if it is raining, we'll get to the other side of town."
Weekend was good for an impulsive trekking out of town, with certain character to spend time with and good music to listen to. And how I wish time stands still when I draw faces I miss.