I remember him (was it 2002-3), he was in the shadows of a party, dark skin, bright eyes, staring at me.When I asked who he was, I got the funniest answer :"rumor has it he is a spy"
One nation, one groove...that would be a disaster indeed..polyphony is the answer A.K. sorry I left without saying goodbye you seem well connected here and if I ever visit your store, I'll definitely stop to say hi
what a devoted friend you are to your friends-my little piece of advice, tune the needle from "60 ways to leave your lover" to "The first time ever I saw your face"
once in front of the target, a perfect shooter, even in the crowd. but:change the glasses to contacts, change father shoes to comfortable suede ones.like H.'s.
"As everything, for him, was an article of faith, nothing, to his mind, was difficult to understand: the Great Flood had covered the entire world; before, men had the misfortune of living a thousand years; God conversed with them; Noah had taken one hundred years to build the ark; while the earth, suspended in air, stood firmly at the center of the universe that God had created out of nothingness. When I said to him, and proved to him, that the existence of nothingness was absurd, he cut me short, calling me silly"
although time may not seem appropriate, you 'd better offer your little one her fur.Otherwise you risk seeing her transforming from Venus to Medusa/thus loosing her forever
you have a soft spot for beauty,but rationalizing "higher causes" always leads you to dead Ophelias.Brother, my brother, next time I see you, I wanna be reading your happiness
I remember him (was it 2002-3), he was in the shadows of a party, dark skin, bright eyes, staring at me.When I asked who he was, I got the funniest answer :"rumor has it he is a spy"
ReplyDeleteOne nation, one groove...that would be a disaster indeed..polyphony is the answer A.K.
ReplyDeletesorry I left without saying goodbye
you seem well connected here
and if I ever visit your store, I'll definitely stop to say hi
the best stats ever
ReplyDeletebut this wall of fear...
how could this ever work dear...
what a devoted friend you are to your friends-my little piece of advice,
ReplyDeletetune the needle from "60 ways to leave your lover" to "The first time ever I saw your face"
once in front of the target, a perfect shooter, even in the crowd.
ReplyDeletebut:change the glasses to contacts,
change father shoes to comfortable suede ones.like H.'s.
don't go for the metaphysical
ReplyDelete"As everything, for him, was an article of faith, nothing, to his mind, was difficult to understand: the Great Flood had covered the entire world; before, men had the misfortune of living a thousand years; God conversed with them; Noah had taken one hundred years to build the ark; while the earth, suspended in air, stood firmly at the center of the universe that God had created out of nothingness. When I said to him, and proved to him, that the existence of nothingness was absurd, he cut me short, calling me silly"
ReplyDelete1+2=0
ReplyDeleteevery once in a while the sun pretends to be falling into the sea
although time may not seem appropriate, you 'd better offer your little one her fur.Otherwise you risk seeing her transforming from Venus to Medusa/thus loosing her forever
ReplyDeleteI never got to c your smile
ReplyDeletesimple practice:
stand in front of your mirror
fake a smile+sound of Clouseau
repeat if necessary
x
you have a soft spot for beauty,but rationalizing "higher causes" always leads you to dead Ophelias.Brother, my brother, next time I see you, I wanna be reading your happiness
ReplyDeleteκι εσύ τέκνο Ρούτε
ReplyDeleteπόσες φορές μου δήλωσες
τη λατρεία σου,
ενώ γνώριζες
(κι έτσι θα καταλάβεις τη φαύλη σκέψη σου στο τρίτο χτύπημα)