Всегда держу в чистоте и не захламываю пассажирское место в своём авто. А вдруг однажды какой-нибудь лунатик запрыгнет ко мне в машину и выпалит: "Держи курс на Биг-Сур и ни о чём не беспокойся." Должна же жизнь как-то расширяться...
Elucidate Nothing
The horizon and the sun are playing a game this time of year, a game with my heart. It gets dark sooner, the air cools faster, people are being swept off the streets - home, home, go... It gets nostalgic, it whispers: "Extemporise, get alive, spontaneously dance." And the big bright word LAUNDROMAT just adds spice to this chai of feelings. So if you feel like washing a comforter soon and wandering the flecked city darkness, let me know - I'm coming with.
May the human error never die
08:08
10:1012:34
16:50
21:22
Every day, every time I look
It talks to me in code
Genomes, algorithms
Enigma
08:08
10:1012:34
16:50
21:22
Every day, every time I look
It talks to me in code
Genomes, algorithms
Enigma
Life's One Moment
Persian jazz, Curious George,
apples, mung beans, and Legos.
Fuzzy unknowns taking over the room, dolls and clock gears, Japanese lunch box.
Magnets and Rubik's cube.
Dreams of a shower. Half thoughts.
Tumbled rocks, juice, mandolin.
Chess, marks from a marker, a dish.
Screams, laughs and loud small feet.
Taņhā to be at peace with myself, somehow.
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