“a poem should be wordless as the flight of birds.”
Archibald Macleish, Ars Poetica.
Per gli uccelli volare è solo un intrattenimento.
Compongono canzoni agnostiche a mezz´aria,
verseggiando altezzosamente alla nostra assurdità.
Soundtrack: The last shadow puppets
me
- miss at simuz
- on the move, Finland
- I want to be a zen gardener. "We must do extraordinary things. We have to. It would be absurd not to." (D. Eggers). Don´t be so fast to judge me. What I write might not be true. I hug trees. I am happy in the sun. I daily make peaceful revolutions to improve the world.