tisdag 6 mars 2007

behind secrets, there is no brain, no heart, there is no one

it is nothing more than this painting, this
view of a view onto emptiness, this
repetition of questions, who
are you, who are you?

A World Beyond Myself av Rutger Kopland.
Märkliga, kraftfulla ord. Alla som slag i magen, världar som rasar.

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