"Ce ne pouvait être qu'une alerte."
02.11.2011
30.10.2011
27.10.2011
23.10.2011
what a shame
...
Your pictures past
And not so present hung for odyssey
You took me to the prom
You held my arm
We even danced a little
Your pictures past
And not so present hung for odyssey
You were metal
I was goth
Still we danced a little
It's not your birthday it's your funeral
What a shame
Cause the gang's all here and we're toasting your name
It's not your birthday it's your funeral
What a shame
Cause the gang's all here and we're toasting your name
And not so present hung for odyssey
You took me to the prom
You held my arm
We even danced a little
Your pictures past
And not so present hung for odyssey
You were metal
I was goth
Still we danced a little
It's not your birthday it's your funeral
What a shame
Cause the gang's all here and we're toasting your name
It's not your birthday it's your funeral
What a shame
Cause the gang's all here and we're toasting your name
...
19.10.2011
random#98 - !
"...Sie konnten zeigen,
dass optimistische Menschen besonders begabt darin sind,
negative Informationen zu ignorieren."
16.10.2011
12.10.2011
10.10.2011
random#96 - Tyrant
"That Tyrant, Hope! mark, how she domineers;
She bids us quit Rrealities, for Dreams;
Safety, and Peace, for Hazard, and Alarm;
That Tyrant o'er the Tyrants of the Soul!
She bids Ambition quit its taken Prize, ..."
06.10.2011
au!63 - skóg
"In einem alten Wörterbuch findet man unter 'skóg', also Wald folgenden Eintrag:
1. Angstgefühl, 2. eine Volkssage, 3. etwas, das duftet, 4. ein Wald ist dort, wo viele Bäume zusammenkommen, und ein Baum ist etwas, das aus der dunklen Erde wächst und genau wie wir zu den Sternen hinaufstrebt."
04.10.2011
random#93 - only on paper
Note: The People of Paper is not compatible
with Kindle, Nook, Ipad or any other circuitry.
It is only available on paper.
(Salvador Plascencia)
03.10.2011
au!62 - dumbwaiter into hell
"...
Dear friend,
I will have to sink with hundreds of others
on a dumbwaiter into hell.
I will be a light thing.
I will enter death
like someone's lost optical lens.
Life is half enlarged.
The fish and owls are fierce today.
Life tilts backward and forward.
Even the wasps cannot find my eyes.
..."
(A.Sexton)
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