Wagner, Cesaria and the hidden waterfalls, and finally a small abandoned cemetery.

On April 2, 1859, Wagner went to Zurich for a day, visiting Wesendonck's home, without trying the least embarrassment. As he kissed the hand of the beloved in the eyes of her husband, he seemed to live in a dream, but everything had become, really unreal. On April 4, in the last record of Mathilde's diary, he translated his sense of dreamless unreality that dissolved in pure imagination: "Where we are, we can not see; Only where we are not our eyes on us. " She only loved the image she had made of her now.

So I wanted to listen to the sweet music of Cesaria Evora, immerse me a bit and flipping between my photographs to find those of a small trip to the "hidden waterfall" and to the small abandoned cemetery, a little farther. So I decided to visit all our "churchyard”, where there is not one of Saints, but on the contrary, as my life extends, many stones and crosses speak softly of friends and friends.