never-ending gallery

[Cheshire gal]

Just fantastic Geoffrey

[Sideways]

Do not seek too much fame
but do not seek obscurity
be proud
but do not remind the world of your deeds
excel when you must
but do not excel the world
many heroes are not yet born
many have already died
to be alive to hear this song is a victory

[Geoffrey]

Cheshire gal wrote:
>Just fantastic Geoffrey

well, had i not discarded my ego during auratransformation it would surely have lived an eternity needing no other nourishment. thank you so much!
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Sideways wrote:
>Do not seek too much fame
>but do not seek obscurity
>be proud
>but do not remind the world of your deeds
>excel when you must
>but do not excel the world
>many heroes are not yet born
>many have already died
>to be alive to hear this song is a victory

thank you, sideways, for reminding me of this prayer - though i must admit that obscurity has always been a most tempting target. hope you are keeping well, and for a long time will continue to enrich this tiny corner of the internet.
you may remember our visit to one of my friends? here is a little sketch recently made while he was singing
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[Sideways]

a memorable drawing. I certainly do remember him

[Geoffrey]

a memorable drawing. I certainly do remember him

. . . and he remembers you
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"life is a picnic, but we never know what's coming out of the basket"

[Geoffrey]

[Geoffrey]

"i don't go around looking for joy, not for melancholy either -
i'm not on an archeological expedition"

[Geoffrey]

don't you hate it when people stare at you!

[Geoffrey]

"when i see a woman transformed by the orgasm we've reached together,
then i know we've met - everything else is fiction"
- new york times 1968

[Geoffrey]

"give me absolute control"

[Alexandr12]

check those articles about art https://artscolumbia.org/category/literary-arts/prose/

[Geoffrey]

check those articles about art . . .

thanks
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"we're in a world where guys go down into the mines, chewing coca and spending all day in backbreaking labour. we're in a world where there's famine and hunger and people are dodging bullets and having their nails pulled out in dungeons - so it's very hard for me to place any high value on the work that i do to write a song. yeah, i work hard . . . but compared to what?"
('the guardian' 2012)

[Geoffrey]

[Sideways]

that looks nothing like Leonard Cohen but it is a lovely change to see a sketch of Julian Assange

[Geoffrey]

that looks nothing like Leonard Cohen but it is a lovely change to see a sketch of Julian Assange

the two of us exporting different opinions on julian assange is a memory not difficult to recall. apart from that, temporarily away from home do i find myself, enjoying the hospitality of a couple of aging lesbians who reside at a farmhouse in the small settlement of haddal, a short boat ride south of ålesund. they wish to adopt me, they say - but an intention to return home this evening remains anchored in my frontal lobe.

do you, against all odds, possess a desire to see two items recently found in a second-hand shop at spjelkavik? okay, don't be silly, of course it's no trouble, look . . . here they are. on my balcony was this picture secured, before departing for haddal