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Sunday, April 5, 2009
I see a man that stands the test of time, beyond, above all the people that stand before him, more numerous, more deadly than the beads of water that are falling, that have always fallen, and will always fall.Yet does any of this matter or is as real as the pain in the hands and shoulders of the artist that cracked this perfection into stone? Or even as much, as enough as the love and hate of those who turn their backs to Heaven and toss fortunes into the pool? There is a sense of something greater here, like a watermark of the ancients, the wave of it having broken here in front of me, calling to the thousands, the hundred of thousands, for all corners of the globe saying look, no listen, this is what we are or perhaps what we will never be. A dream of what this city and its people wanted, to be gods, and gods among men. So look, and long and listen as the four corners come and collapse upon themselves, and rise again, always rising, rising, rising. ----- Just got back from Rome. I wrote this partly because i was tired of seeing all the artists around me able to capture some of what they were seeing, while i just sat there dumbly. This helped. I have pictures, and stories, but not for today, I am beyond tired. Rome is long and wide, but more soon I promise. I miss you all. Yossarian [
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