i do not know where; for i stayed where i was; with regret; mild regret; for in me there have always been two fools; among others; one asking nothing more than to stay where he is; and; the other hoping that life might be slightly less horrid a little further on.
samuel beckett
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
day eighty three and three quarters
some video documentation of Night Time is for the Boy who can Fly. Love Bites, Plimsoll Gallery - Hobart - Tasmania, April 2009
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that was fantastic you amaze me:o)
;)
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