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“. . . / it matters little / very little love is not so bad / or very little life / what counts / is waiting on walls / I was born for this / I was born to hustle roses down the avenues of the dead.”.
Consummation Of Grief. Charles Bukowski
|Consummation Of Grief||Culminación del dolor|
|I even hear the mountains
the way they laugh
up and down their blue sides
and down in the water
the fish cry
and the water
is their tears.
|Oigo incluso cómo ríen
arriba y abajo de sus azules laderas
y abajo en el agua
los peces lloran
y toda el agua
son sus lágrimas.
“A question in your eyes is lit / Yet you know there is no / answer fit to satisfy / Insure you not to quit / To keep it in your mind and not forget / That it is not he or she or them or it / That you belong to”.
It’s Alright Ma. Bob Dylan
|It’s Alright Ma (I’m Only Bleeding)||Está bien ma (sólo estoy sangrando)|
|Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child’s balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying.
|La oscuridad al romper el mediodía
ensombrece hasta la cuchara de plata
la cuchilla hecha a mano, el globo del niño
eclipsa tanto al sol como a la luna,
sabes demasiado pronto
que no tiene sentido tratar de entenderlo.
“Those Zen paintings made with one brushstroke after years of meditation, were always very striking to me. They are not touching the page, then they are, then they are not: and that is exactly what happens when one is truly improvising – you are touching the whole thing, and then it’s gone”.
“[...&fs=1;showsearch=0]. This little theory is tentative and could be abandoned at any time. Theories like things are also abandoned. That theories are eternal is doubtful. Vanished theories compose the strata of many forgotten books.”
A Provisional Theory of Non-Sites. R. Smithson