Who knows?
Cornelius Hamelberg
Jimi Hendrix : Who Knows
Death and the King's Horseman
What’s the difference?
Yau wanna answer
that kind of question?
I do not look down on the literati
How could I possibly look down
on the intellectual mafia?
You wanna answer that kind of question too,
for me?
It was not a question, it was an exclamation !
How could I possibly look down on the intellectual mafia !
Me, I reverted to the oral tradition
a long time ago
it keeps me in good company
talking to Sam Oju King,
on the phone.
I and I still struggling
in the religion sphere,
the darkest part
I stumbled
upon a nicer definition
of Ignoramus,
according to
the devil's dick
Mood I’m in
I just wrote this to a friend, in response to this picture of An almond tree in bloom in Galilee and Mount Tabor in the background
I have been listening to Chorshat HaEkaliptus by Naomi Shemer, again and again.
That song is an enchanted background to that picture - the song evokes the almond tree in bloom in Galilee and Mount Tabor in the background, and the almond tree in bloom in Galilee and Mount Tabor in the background evokes the song - some kind of longing - heart and imagination only….somehow, the song continues to linger on, stays in the air, like Shakespeare’s last syllables of recorded time