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Inside the keeper's pantry Spied an air hole and got away Outside a horse was standing And though the night was dark I rode away I arrived in time to see the harbour sailing away No, no, no you never left me Back in the keeper's pantry Now I know where I belong among the houseflies But still I think of outside Where all the pain was, where all the pain was I arrived in time to see the harbour sailing away No, no, no you never left me
(Inside the keepers pantry, Bill Fay)
Salerno, Italy (Dec. 2012 - Jan. 2013)
Salerno (SA), 26.01.2013
Only it takes time to be happy. A lot of time. Happiness, too, is a long patience. And in almost every case, we use up our lives making money, when we should be using our money to gain time.
(Albert Camus, The Happy Death)
Salerno, Italy (16/12/2012)
"... con nella mente fitta solo un’idea, recata da un suon lontano: fosse la prescritta ora trascorsa della ritirata. Né si squarciò quel velo, né a vivere tornai di questa mia vita, prima che fredda nella via fosse la notte e in cielo." (Umberto Saba)
I am a stranger lurking alone in my own vicious wilderness while the meat in my chest squeezes and teases a hulking hunger groping in motion balance is but a shimmering notion and lurching compelled my soul in its special hell of wet mortal limits perpetually thirsting But I bask in a beautiful byproduct from twisting torque of dichotomy what my eyes do see in this spilling, dead wicked desert it dances born of babble is now raison d'etre for the rabble I sing my soul with tongue a sword in the sunlight thrashing and flashing g l o s s o l a l i a
(Vic Chesnutt, Glossolalia - from the album: North Star Deserter (youtube)
(Words of Wisdom - Part III)
I arrived in timeto see the harbour sailing away ...
(Bill Fay)