Things have been quiet here, but then again not. Sometimes only music heard on the radio as I'm driving to and from Bedlam brings a faint and flickering glimpse of creativity in this dark desert of braindeadness.
Believe me, this is not what I bargained for.
Believe me, this is not what I bargained for.
I'm wondering, though, whether it's counterproductive to expose yourself when in this state to recordings of Lou Reed forgetting his own lyrics:
Having said that, the lack of words is what makes this here YouTube trouvaille kind of nice:
Gabba Gabba Hey!
And just for the heck of it:
2 comments:
Ach, du arme, das ist fast wie im "Haus des Lebens und des Lernens". wir müssen mal telefonieren!
Nele
Was ist das "Haus des Lebens und des Lernens"? So etwas wie "Stiftung Lebensborn"?
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