tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558118390114549284.post7635809176606081362..comments2023-10-07T15:06:47.413+01:00Comments on Muddy roads & dusty trails: The adieu for Marcel van MaeleTumbleweedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15867259940208471963noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558118390114549284.post-59050397961820649492009-11-11T18:13:48.829+00:002009-11-11T18:13:48.829+00:00Oh my gosh...I did not know this and just found ou...Oh my gosh...I did not know this and just found out googling Marcel...he was a friend of mine in Antwerp...a wonderful guy...we used to leave the panter and go get pita and then get loaded...just a sweet man and hugely talented as an artist...he had a huge sense of an original creative vision...check out his wine bottles with bird wings or cubes in a birdcage...just a great surrealistic imagination...he gave me a rare early homemade catalogue with photos glued in...on my favorite peice he wrote a little poem: "To Be or to Bebop...that is the question Jeff." I am very sad at this info...Marcel, you were one of the greats my friend! I am missing you today at this news...<br />Jeff Weigand, VermontAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558118390114549284.post-17190391150401020042009-08-12T14:41:07.464+01:002009-08-12T14:41:07.464+01:00Empty glasses are the remnants of those who drown ...Empty glasses are the remnants of those who drown in the intoxicating wine of ignorance, and dreams and plans of a better life. Happiness and success are not found by getting what one wants, but by wanting what one gets.Dr. Strangelovenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1558118390114549284.post-40351056660815608972009-08-02T12:05:49.816+01:002009-08-02T12:05:49.816+01:00Een prachtig voorspellend gedicht, met aanvoelen v...Een prachtig voorspellend gedicht, met aanvoelen vertaald.<br />'Shadows sneak into the void / from silence to silence, still.<br /><br />Rose VandewalleAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com