Contrast of seemingly dead and seemingly alive, seemingly ugly and seemingly nice. How dead appears the wall to be, so vivid are the memories that lie beneath the new coat of paint. How fresh appear flowers and apple, so the flower dries out and the apple rots in a few days. How long is the story of the wall, which is at first glance without a story. How varied is the past of something that has seemingly no past. How many tears and laughter has it seen. How many children’s hands touched it. How much time is conserved under a new coat of paint. How many colors and mystery are hidden underneath it. Human destinies inscribed into the old wall, past clashing with the present, immortality and intangible memories clashing with the transience of living.