It’s us sailing hard ships thru broken harbours out on our way in the night. When the pale blue of the day vanished finally & all that remains is chasing shadows downtown. Our dreams the fall like rain, all upon a downtown train. Fuck, we’re rain dogs & night crawlers. No matter what year we’re stuck in right now, buddy. So captein, set sails & steer me right into the eye of the hurricane & into your great, great light. And I’ll be safe & sound.
ay, Fritsch, sometimes there’s nothing to do but seek safe haven in the darkness of the shadows cast by those bright city lights, sometimes there’s nothing to do but cast off and set sail for some bar where the men have no past and the women no future, ay Fritsch, buddy, sometimes that’s all there is to it …..
stay in there, pal, and keep those lights burning!
ay, Zamoysky, My Polish Princessa, Those Sleepless Nights, huh, When The Darkness Seems Even Deeper And More Profound Than Usual ….Certainly, There Is An Undeniable Sense of Absence And Loneliness And Despair To These Images, Zamoysky, I Am Guilty As Charged And Cannot Deny ….
Ay, I Pray You Finally Found Some Rest, Zamoysky….
May I recommend a Trip to Hong Kong, MK ?
Or yes a Trip to Cracow for Art&Decadence
You sound like you might need a Change
Saturnal Influence is strong these Days….
and there is no Rest to be found I am afraid
no Rest except within Love and Exuberance
haha, ay, Zamoysky, Princessa, I Am Thankful For Your Kind Concern, And I Would Most Certainly Appreciate A Trip To Cracow To Indulge In Its Beauty And Abundance Just As Much As I Would Enjoy Seeing My Beloved Hong Kong Again Too, But Joys As These Must Be Postponed For Now, My Dear Lady.
However, Be Not Worried, Count Calypso Is A Night Rambler And A Lover Of Nordic Mist And His Mind Is In No Grave Danger