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I have seven parts of female and three of male, one of courage, and nine of sensitivity...
I oscillate between the feeling of being a magician and that of feeling lost (in clinical terms, one would say neurosis)...
my philosophy is that of wanderers, even though, in practice, except for walks, I don't leave home...
I can look young girls in the eyes...and I can create illusions...
among the twelve archetypes of humanity, I take the fool, the little girl, and one of the weeping ladies...
there, I've fed you a poetic piece of text, but the important sentence is only the last one...
also because I imagine you don't care much about me...
the reference is to the cover of "In the Wake" by Crimson...a cover that has always obsessed my friend Lulu...
lulu is pretty good with words...
but about that cover, he will never write anything...
too important for him...
and the important things, you don't really know why...
I only tell you this, consider that a deck of tarot cards flew overnight onto the canvas of a crazy painter...
there you go, I look at those figures, one by one...
the harlequin that recalls Stan Laurel or that sort of Carl Gustav Jung with his half-smile...
the little girl, the warrior, the slave...
ok, but they shouldn't be looked at one by one, that's the only thing Lulu told me...
it's the confused dream they all live together that counts...
I can't tell you more, and you're left with nothing but to watch...
ah, the author, I can't recall his name, was a nice guy in my opinion...
trallallà...
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