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Cat mosaic facade, Brussels, Belgium, no. 1 Year peak of historic.brussels Beautiful mosaic of cats, decorate the front of a classic city Bruss...
Cat mosaic facade, Brussels, Belgium, no. 1
Year peak of historic.brussels
Gorgeous mosaic of cats, decorate the front of a classic city Brussels townhouse. Very charming, that it happens buidling in Brussels Ixelles – Elsene neighborhood (Brussels is bilingual, with street and place names in French and Dutch), the Belgian capital Brussels, a city with many small architectural delights is its older homes, especially on the. Fin-de-siècle houses of the nouveau Ära.Eine cozy, not crowded and much less developed than Paris, Brussels reserves really an art nouveau atmosphere, with many houses with bizarre permanent decorations in the Art Nouveau Geist.Dies are photos of everyday life the writer and a political refugee from the U.S., Dr. Les (Leslie) Sachs – photos documenting my new beloved home city of Brussels, Belgium, my life among men and Switzerland have me to ruin the security in the face of threats to me. Brussels has a noble tradition of a safe haven for other dissident refugee writers like Victor Hugo, Karl Marx, Charles Baudelaire, and Alexandre Dumas, and I will be grateful forever that Brussels and Belgium have contributed to my own life, and protection. (In order to bring about the efforts to silence me and my journalism, the attacks on me, the smears and threats, see the website of European journalists “About Les Sachs” in my profile are, and press articles read like “The EU authors under death threat. Roberto Saviano and Dr. Les Sachs “) When the tale of how I escaped from the threats to kill me, having read in North America, you know that is my greatest grief, that, to my own life to save I had to leave behind my dear ancient blind cat – Miss Kitty, my faithful companion of more than a decade. In the hands of Canadian friends, waited my small blind girl went to her room and for me, for a few days earlier, exactly one year, and then they died without ever tell me again, never again to hear my voice, or ever again touch my their fur. – I will grieve for them the day I die. – Miss Kitty was white in color, like one of the cats in this Mosaik.Gott bless you, Miss Kitty, my small girl, I want to see you one day in heaven
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