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The Poor Graveyard

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This cemetary is used for migrant workers and gentiles(in a city with small populations of both)it is very sad,small mostly neglected and lonely. I doubt it is in use anymore. It is adjasent to another gentile cemetary(WW1 brittish military one).


the ants remind me of 100 years of solitude.

“When they call me a ladies man I laugh bitterly,
thinking of the 10,000 nights I spent Alone”

Leonard Cohen

I watched “I’m Your Man” – it really shows how the field commander is higher by a magnitude then all who sing his songs.

Watched “Profundo Rosso” – so so.

I feel no need to apologize : here’s my organ

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A recess in a music concert in Augusta Victoria.It was lovely.
I found this film by accident in a Janloup Sieff book(I wanted to streighten it up a year or so ago).

I hear some people critisizing the way I conduct my personal life(usually from behind my back) – I say to all of you fuck off – I have a right to do whatever I fucking please. Loneliness and grief I carry within and keep private – I will not flaunt it.
DIXI.

people sleeping in public transport

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people sleeping in trains tmax 400@1600

I watched a couple of movies in the last few days:
Pan’s Labirynth – which was great,Brothers Grimms which was trashy and Breakfast at Tiffany’s which would be good if it woldn’t distort a wonderfull novella.