Bremen

October 9, 2016 § Leave a comment


I was in Bremen the other day and was of course reminded of the Town Musicians of Bremen, the fairy tale by the Brothers Grimm.

The four different animals united by fate on their way to Bremen, on their flight away from brutality and certain death.

A tiny refugee group, too.

“Something better than death we can find anywhere.”

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