My beloved Figliolino,
° Life in the end was kind to Norma Desmond.
° The other morning I saw you in a vision.
° The toowise Greekpaganists would’ve said it was a dream issued from the Gate of Horn, a false dream.
° The toowise Judaeochristianislamists would’ve said it was the Resurrection of the spiritual flesh, same as Jesus.
° The toowise Freudiopsychists would’ve called it wishful thinking.
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° But the Fool didn’t absorb What the Bleep Do We Know? for nothing.
° The Fool knows that Time is as illusory as Reality. What was done in the vision was done chemically in my brain, the memory is as real as Real can be.
° Life in the end was kind to Norma Desmond.
° Crying you a river, Giac.
Foto: Sogno di Gaudio che in Dolor Svanì--Tarquinia
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