of the ox and the lion, I am certainly a lion. But I admire the ox, and am grateful for his help.
You can’t force genius but you can set the table for it and invite it in.
of the ox and the lion,
I am certainly a lion.
But I admire the ox, and am grateful for his help.
You can’t force genius but you can set the table for it and invite it in.
When I sit I listen to the Gnossienes to turn up the volume on my own voice. When it’s time to move I change to ska.
I race the motorcycle down the street, the trumpets and the sun and I dance and our kinetic energy takes shape. Without a helmet the signal is clear.
Turn around, fly straight home! Keep the form gingerly in the mind - now rush up the stairs, two, three at a time, and throw open the door.
I pounce.
