A little bit of this, a little bit of that.
A pot, a pan, a broom, a hat.
A bench, a tree.
So, what's a stove? Or a house?
A stick of wood. A piece of cloth.
What do we leave? Nothing much.
Soon I'll be a stranger in a strange new place,
Searching for an old familiar face
Dear little village, little town of mine...
- fragments from "Anatevka"
by Sheldon Harnick (from Fiddler on The Roof musical)
photo taken at Jasło, Poland