Memories and Mementos

The Palais Hotel of Marienbad, was almost devoid of people. The reception clerk that emerges from his desk is wearied from the years, age, or some inner agony. The bellhop that helps carry the luggage winds his way through stairs like Sisyphus toiling to roll a huge stone uphill, only for it to roll down …

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