I guess we all in our own right have our own personal souveniers of our home country since we left it and which shapes our views of the past as well as our hopes for it’s future. Here are mine … Or at least Best expressed in this song.
“The past is a foreign country: they do things differently there” – Opening Sentence in L. P Hartley’s Novel “The Go Between”
“A Country that Loses it’s Poetic Vision is a Country that faces death” –Saul Bellow
Bloggers Note: Postcard of Gorgan an Iranian Province and Not Tehran as in the song but who cares ? Rêvons un peu !… ;0)