Walking in the streets of Brussels again this week. This is week number 20 for me.
Several times I bumped across different kinds of messages. Some were obvious, others I had to try harder to interpret, right or wrong? This wall and door were covered with stickers with pictures (portraits) or people, each holding a sign with a message related to (lack of) different kinds of freedom.
This word (Solidarity) was on a sign hanging on the building of a worker union.
This one is in favor of keeping a little bit of a public garden soon to be replaced by a new building.
Under the cobblestones on this square, a “time capsule” has been buried for the future generations, with another kind of message (a poem — and also a sound recording of it).
I didn’t get this message though…
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