MAY WE SEED FOR YOU THE BEST OF THE WORLDS
Sweeping and listening to music, she crushed into VP’s car door.
I asked her about the painting on the wall.
She didn’t know
“I don’t like poetry” she said.
She was not from town and used a very
peculliar expression morder na gente
=> “byte on people”… she was talking
I asked her and I took A picture; not THE one; I GET absorb thinking 😦
Email? “don’t have any”, so I promised to give her a copy of the photo.
Now I am always carrying a poem in my bag;
because, to me, Katia is a poem.
May for all be poetry made it can be read on the wall, I say
MAY ALL BEINGS BE HAPPY
Promotional edition and color grading with Paulo Morais
Paulo just left. He has camped in our place for two days and for two days his intense (sometimes histrionic), humorous and noisy presence has reverberated our lives. We’ve been working the visual wrap of his new kinetic sonosculpture. Yesterday he cooked a chicken with onions, potatoes, honey, coffee and curry… even if I had a million years I could not describe the flavor of such a simple delicacy.
He looked happy when he left, I am.
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tashi delek !!!!
Heitor Villa-Lobos’ Bachianas Brasileiras No. 5 for voice and 8 cellos, I. Aria (Cantilena) sang by Bidu Sayão