Prague is a city of weird statuary including that of Franz Kafka’s “description of a struggle” a short story I unfortunately didn’t know. Unlike most of Kafka’s major works, which I read extensively when I was a young man. Some have even found his statue to be sexually explicit, I’ll let you decide about that. I have preferred to walk behind the statue and take this picture from a distance, showing the shadow of the Kafkaesque character.
At last I can walk about town and I can take pictures too. Yet, on that beautiful Spring day (temperatures around 25 celcius in Paris today), my crutch was never very far away from me. March 9, 2014.