Aging, said Bonny, is the growth of deterioration.
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“Blurtso sees an ant” (II)
I wonder if ants ever sleep? I wonder what they dream of? I wonder if they dream of going here and there and back again? I suppose if you dream of what you do when you’re awake, it’s like you’ve never been asleep at all.
“Blurtso meets Michelangelo”
Michelangelo’s “David,” said the professor,
is a perfect example of High Renaissance sculpture.
Notice the powerful jaw-line, the proud nudity, the defiant glance…
“Blurtso takes a trip” (XXI)
There’s something about the light here,
that makes me think I could paint.
“Blurtso takes a trip” (XIX)
The stone is clean now, and polished in the sun. And there is no sign of blood. But how many donkeys labored away their lives, hoof after hoof after hoof, to build this place?
“Blurtso takes a trip” (XVIII)
Doo dee doo dee doo, dee dee dee dee dee,
following my nose, walking by the sea.
“Blurtso takes a trip” (XVII)
“Ce n’est que votre main, Madame, sur quoi j’ose poser,
gage d’amour certain, Madame, vos doigts de blanc satin.
Il faut m’en excuser, Madame, doo doo dee doo dee doo dee,
j’ai mis dans le baiser mon âme, doo doo dee doo dee doo dee.”
“Ma main?” dit-elle. “Mais, je n’ai pas de main.”
“Blurtso takes a trip” (XV)
Is that pound cake I smell?
“Blurtso takes a trip” (XIV)
That pound cake yesterday was excellent…
I wonder if I can find another?
“Blurtso takes a trip” (XIII)
This pound cake is delicious!