Παρασκευή, 29 Ιανουαρίου 2016

The man whose head expanded



"How strange and sad the familiar can be.How complicated and pointless...I refuse to lose it in the eye of poverty and hearing the same voices in the same places...A life lived forward can only be understood backwards...And so backwards i look back with a scalpel on afternoons wandering the city with a flapping bag of cans for company, the rusted humour of besuited men/women laughing in my face, unshaven loners shuffling like pence...Sat on a park bench under an egg-carton-grey sky, the day ahead much like those before and seemingly after...And this stubborn cough that erupts like an urban volcano...There used to be time when that was it.But it changes, you head and all else...An endless pattern...And then the sticky situations that once disabled the days return as experience, hard fought...and this then is a new life, a new tale...And onwards."

Mark E. Smith (από την αυτοβιογραφία του RENEGADE: The lives and tales of Mark E. Smith)

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