Sunday, February 17, 2008

Sweetest Childhood: Evolution of 'la' Three

My soul grieves but I show nothing, time pulls its thongue while I wait.
Tragedy evolution:
We believe to be in front of a mirror (past) hope to watch what comes behind us. However, third period starts and we don't know about him more than what we see alongside with time.
This is the third time.
If I'm understandable, I'll be repliable. I still lean simplist theories and unpredictable. I do not know more than guessing third period will be the same:
How big, immaculate, are our mother's spheric but pole-crushed earth nooks and crannies, at her almighty sight it all is a shred. By her feet there is our way, crossing third periodo without it matters.
A seventh year old kid dressed as an adult takes a fourth year old girl hand, dressed as an adult as well. Kid is straight, takes solemnly girl's hand who watched touched little man eyes (nothing around).
While contemplating the heavy armor falling above him, a man watches

Monday, February 4, 2008

Sweetest Childhooh: =18

"The activity was rare because in my personal case i'm a complete stranger and a thousand times discrete. Mi emotions, when public, drag me down to the eye of the public scope and I get nothing than rage in my guts. But I am wrong when I generalize, although I must take from me the idea of anonymous sick people's group, I discover that the trust I put in reverts.
All I know, and I know what to do, and it will happen if facts act for it.
There is no to listen 'cause there is no interest, knowledge is partial and in general terms, themes are not nutritious."

Saturday, December 22, 2007

To image and likeness (sweetest youth)

Fractals
Chaos
Economy as a devil
Sein und Zeit
Complexity
Intern dilemmas - beings
Characters: Me, Dasein, Martin
Many of 'em
Immaculated Display - Neutral Mask
A play that is valid as a scientific research investigation
Wars
Why it exists something instead of nothing

One guilt man.

During the last 3 centuries, men have avoided to assume responsability over their acts.
 
By the light of our days is born a man whom will be corresponded to take on the not assumed guilt.
 
Education teaches him he is guilty, or something.
 
But it is a feeling that arises slowly, not rationally.
 
It can be as it's read, or a metaphor rooted in a tale from commonness.
 
There has to be some robots as a reference to our contemporary lives. Common life robots, systems.

Another line

Freedom is the most anonymous of tragedies, the bloodiest of democracies, the most shameful of dictatorships.

Domicilios

Nothing you do makes me happy. My love for you is unconditional
I guess it'd be nice to know you like to spend time with me
No, I don't. I don't do it at all
Then I don't think I want this anymore
Oh, don't be silly. Nobody gets it! How stupid would you be if you throw it away?
Yeah, you're right
Go away. Who do you think you are?
It's alright. He's gone.
What do you want to do?
I don't know.
I can't believe it.
 
(sighs)

Socialize

– Excuse me, do you have the time?
– Is this seat taken?
– Are you feeling right?
– Could you lend me a pen and a piece of paper?
– Do you need anything?
– Is this the line?
– How are you?
– Are you a religious person?
– Where did you buy that?
– Are you going to
– Shall we go dancing?
– How long have you been doing this?
– Do you feel comfortable?
– Do you remember me?