Sunday, 29 April 2007
poetic history
i like boys, but i do prefer girls,
once i've had enough of her as a girl,
i can still make use of her as a boy.
Goethe
it's a distich in the original German form. some good lines to romp up a peaceful sunday.
anyway, been down for stage it. and up on a birthday that left me nonchalant about birthday. and a campfire; it's always great to be back to the good old school, especially to check out the new boys and girls. there were the sweet darlings and man i can love their sweat. and a musical. a week that shouldn't have been budget.
what's history? it's the romance behind the facts. it's the Iron Curtain and the Berlin Wall. it's a Madonna that constantly adapts to time. it's capitalism, socialism and now is terrorism. it's Rorschach inkblot. history is the literature of life. it is seen through a rear mirror on a moving car, and only men of vision could ride a good journey. history lives; it outlives even the men who brush on the timeline. history is you and me.
and i should always be with you.
Tuan ♥
5:20 pm
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