Look at that… a shrubbery… growing all alone.
Growing all alone… remarkable.
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“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XVIII)
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XVII)
Are you really a descendant of Don Quijote’s Rocinante?! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! I’ve never met a celebrity before! Do you mind if I walk along? Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! A real live celebrity! I’ll bet you’ve got a million stories! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! A descendant of Don Quijote’s Rocinante! Do you mind if I walk along? Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Will you tell me a story?! Will you tell me a story?! Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy! A real live celebrity!
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XVI)
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XV)
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XIII)
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XII)
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XI)
Like my brothers, I have found time
to escape time and its burden.
I have found pleasure in distraction,
and satisfaction in its pleasure.
The fugitive light leaves a temporary trace.
One sits, another dances,
still another builds walls of silver
which another with silver shall destroy.
I walk beside the waters,
an insignificant syllable dissolving in the sand.