She lives on love street
Lingers alone on love street
She has a house and garden
I would like to see what happens
She has roses and she has monkeys
Lazy diamonds and studded funkies
She has wisdom and knows what to do
She has me and she has you...
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Fathered, mothered and left out in the dark...
The name says it all...the primal nature of human conflict; the juxtaposing and subsequent clashing of ideas and entities that are one in a similar sentient condition...loss of life, loss of voice, loss of identity; emergence of pain, emergence of ignorance, of a thousand and one moons...we are fast headed to a loopy state of mind...dig?
Supernatural Superserious
But of course, this is a R.E.M. song...but it invites thought; at least a less than perfunctory gesture...the state of mind that could very well be ubiquitous and yet scarce...we are a race that pretends to be...always have and always will be; supernatural, superserious...paranormal, paranoid, lovers, haters, masqueraders...
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