bir yere, bir olaya veya bir kişiye
yoğun bir aşkla baktığında gördüklerinle,
nefretle baktığında gördüklerin farklıdır.
her iki türlüsü de seni yanlış karar vermeye,
önyargıyla harekete geçmeye itecektir.
çünkü her ikisi de
elindeki sınırlı bilginin
sende reaksiyona uğramış ve
radikalleşmiş halidir. …
şemsiyesini kafasının üstüne tuttu ve ne kadar zamandır temiz bir terzi görmediğinden dem vurdu. vurduğu demler buradan kahveye çay olurdu. oluruna bakalım dedi ve baktığı yerde gül bitti. o da gitti başka yerde çiçek topladı. o sırada da şarkısını söyledi, avaz cayır:
kelimeler kıyafetsiz.
çıplak, yalın ve teşbih çekmeden,
sev beni. o kadar.
cümleler ziyafetsiz.
ablak, yalın ve hiç iç çekmeden,
say beni. o kadar.
hikayemiz bir afetsiz.
korkak, yalın ve çekip gitmeden,
gör beni. o kadar.
Like the naked meets the blind
I know I am shellfish and you are crabcake.
Look all you want but the truth just flew,
Singing that your friends are lost, and you are a fake. …
Even though he did not want to listen to his gut, instead of being gutted out he stepped outside the room started to stand up for himself. Nobody was listening to what he was about to say, but nevertheless he started talking. He said things he did not want to say, apart from the ones he did not mean. But it was rather absolutely difficult to say what you mean and mean what you say. The situation was even worse with do as you say and not do as you do. For once he thought someone gave a damn about what he was about to talk about. But this was not the case. There was not even a case left, someone has ruined the evidence laying around by playing twister in the house. …
It was the first day of the winter when he decided to go to bed. It was not a bad time, it was definitely bedtime. As he had nobody to sing bedtime stories to, he went two stories high to the ceiling and tried to take one last look at the sky. He was not the type of guy who would love you and leave you. But he would probably forget you somewhere. He had a lot going on on his mind so he never liked to jump in a jungle and he would rather dance in the streets. For many years his friends thought that he was going to be a dancer but instead surprising them all he became a truck driver. Every day from home to work he rushed through the street lights and eager to find the missing parts inside him he hit any small animal he saw outside with anything he could find. He knew that his inner child is lost somewhere inside him so any time he found a small animal he wanted to use it as a bait to find him. …
The wise said things that the rest not understood. The rest stood on the shoulders of some giants. The giants were monkeys and the wise gave up.
bodies in crisis, souls are at stake, with limited resources, make no mistake.
what good a new calendar year does, hope is regardless of date. have hope in tomorrow, but control your fate.
born tabula rasa, raised tabula rasa, dead tabula rasa.
community driven crap, every man for himself, combine them all together, does not make one, not even half.
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