Greta Chapada: Um rosto sem face

domingo, 15 de novembro de 2009

Um rosto sem face

Sinto-me, agora, como um mujique malevitchiano - um rosto sem face.

Tenho dúvidas, na verdade, quanto a natureza desse ser: mujique ou proletário?

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Patti Smith - Horses

"Life is filled with holes, Johnny's laying there, his sperm coffin, angel looks down at him and says, “Oh, pretty boy, can't you show me nothing but surrender ?” Johnny gets up, takes off his leather jacket, taped to his chest there's the answer, you got pen knives and jack knives and switchblades preferred, switchblades preferred then he cries, then he screams, saying life is full of pain, I'm cruisin' through my brain and I fill my nose with snow and go Rimbaud, go Rimbaud, go Rimbaud, and go Johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the watusi!"