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Showing posts with label sweethearts. Show all posts

Monday, October 17, 2011

The Sweethearts

... Or, The Top and the Ball, which leaves (regrettably) less to the imagination.

I read three different translations of the final two lines of this story, and the clear winner is as follows:

"You get over it when your beloved has lain in a gutter and oozed for five years.  You never recognize her when you meet her in the garbage bin."
[Haugaard translation]
[Ink / Copic. Sketchbook paper]