A Walk in the Research Park

"This Time

Which carries us away

Far from hours

And from things

Towards places

Without matter

Toward the simple

Earth"

To Each of the Dead

         Andree Chedid

"Momentarily alone, within an ordinary setting-

Disenchanted and alone, but also strangely free,

And suddenly relieved to find a vast inhuman

World, completely independent of our lives

And yet behind them all, still there."

                   Songs My Mother Taught Me

                      John Koethe