Sunday, November 02, 2008
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Wall Street plunges further, further and further
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Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Dissolved in water of a foul sewer
My pains are inflicted by monsters in the shape of drops of water
In those moments my smile fades away and disappears into the absorbing shadows of the past that always move silently behind me
The being in me parts and sadness then constitutes the new blood in my veins
No, sadness would be too great a thing!
How could I not understand that it is emptiness itself that steals my heart!
It is no physical pain nor emotional loss. No, non of that
It is me, myself, my being that is forced to be transformed into a mirror of someone I never met
Flushed away in a rain of water
Every grain of love
Every dream that is and ever was
The monsters around me move silently and are invisible
Like endless falling water they move their bodies without sound
They colonise me to take what I thought I was
I dissolve, while they take my remains in the abyss of a foul sewer where I too become another you
Monday, August 04, 2008
God 2.0
Sunday, August 03, 2008
Ballard and Shanghai
Enjoy this BBC documentary which I found on Youtube about the writers experience of returning to Shanghai, after having left the city in 1946.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
The Paintwash story of the Big, Pink, Flying Cow
I screamed to the cow: "what are you doing, cow?".
He replied: "moooooooeee"
I shouted angrily: "you are not supposed to fly, you are pink!"
He responded anxiously: "moooooooeee"
I was upset, he pretended not to understand me. As if I spoke in another language! I could not tolerate such a absurdity and spread my wings to also fly out of my blue window.
This cow was different than other cows. His wings were much bigger and his eyes were almost the same size as my elephant ears! And I can assure you those are big (and sexy ;)) !!
I asked again:
"what are you doing cow, where are you going?!"
He responded: "moeeeee moe moeee mooooeee!!!!"
"ahhhhh" I said and turned around. He could have told me earlier he was going for a paintwash!
This was the paintwash story of the Big, Pink, Flying Cow, and if you dont believe me read the Bible it is all written in there!