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  • Posthumously considered…

    Dass ich posthum interessanter gewesen sein werde als zu Lebzeiten, hat mir auf dem bisherigen Weg nicht viel geholfen. Wenn auch vielleicht ein bisschen.

  • Rome, day 2

    Three good reasons the police won’t come.

    As has been my loud sleeping wont for decades, about half an hour ago, I woke myself yelling aloud(ly) something like: “Get your guns, George Wood is hiding in… [some names]’s…room”. It was fully sensible in the dream.

    Three reasons the police won’t come: this top floor studio is isolated from any neighbors’ by no shared wall and a gap floor; it’s in the middle of the night; and likely the neighbor doesn’t understand yelled English well enough.

    The building where I stay a month. Under only different circumstances, we are the “barbarians”.

    People are unconscious of their lingual being.

    Via della Paglia, Trastevere

    I walk with mirror and difference, more to pass the time with modest curiosity, for there is really nothing I can expect in such a crowded evening

    Casa di Dante

    To my dismay, seem to be in limbo.

  • Seriously asocial

    Leaving my solitary serious strict studious life behind in the woods of western NC, I find it reveals itself inside me as tending to asocial this morning with shopkeepers in Rome.

  • The Battle in Man

    The battle in Man seems to be rather than between God and the Devil, or Good and Evil, to be between silliness and intelligence.

    [Rome, Largo Arenula]

  • Rome, day 2

    Unadventurers in Rome

    Once upon a Century, ancient Rome was overgrown, and starting from the 1850s if you came over peopled. [Fori Imperiali]

    But compared to what I have read of tours centuries ago, there are fewer beggars now, and considerably less human feces.

    I like it when the hawkers take a glance at me are you don’t bother.

    Were I am not to have been meat, I would’ve gone to the Colosseum as often as I go to Ametican football games, though from time to time to observe the spectators.

    The locals knew everything and are bored, I know nothing and I’m looking for adventure. Which is more realistic?

    Casa di Goethe

    Auf Deutsche? Nein. Italienisch! 🤷🏼‍♂️

    Auf Deutsche kann ich mich, weil ich wenig in Deutscher Society gelebt haben, frei und ungehemmt denken und sprechen.

    Walking to a new, not queer

    Contrasting experiences and thoughts in and of Rome of Goethe and Luther certainly will reveal contrasts lasting in history.

    Is the unconvincing laughter of those chatting girls the most they texperience?

    € 850

  • Artistic Silence

    Holy Trinity of Pellegrini, Rome

    From the scraggly woods of North Carolina, to wander the next day into a church and find artistic silence.

  • Romity

    How much can I expand, reach,… to make myself more Geistesgeschichtlich “Roman”?

    [ PHL Gate A19. AA 718 to Rome]

  • Fox Lies Channel – An Historic Failure

    So it seems that the mediocrities leading Dominion Voting Machines have failed – in a historic opportunity – to hold Fox News executives and hosts responsible for deceiving about 1/2 of the American population. Now those hviewer-dupes can continue happily along.

  • A waking sleep

    How to truthfully converse with those peacefully unaware they are asleep? Assuming it is unavoidable.

    [Philadelphia Airport Terminal A]

  • Romeward Bound

    Though one could say the same of a small town or tree, what one brings inwardly in mind, soul and body – what and who one is – to Rome, its physical space (for examples in temples and fora) and time (its long, unique history) will make “Rome” what it is – and was. And this in the multitude of accounts of travels and lives in Rome throughout its history.

    (Asheville Airport)