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Eight Songs for a Mad King.

"🎵TELL A RIVER

Never evens,
ill, a fog is all:
a cosy away.

All lied.
A fog is all,
in me lost;
I, a buoy,
fire, viral.

Let´s send a song,
no sadness.

Tell a river:
'if you bait, solemn,
I´ll, as I go, fade.
I´ll lay away,
so call as I go.
Fall is never even.' "

--@merlinaacevedo.bsky.social

Horses. Boys for Pele. Homogenic. Aqualung. The whole series.

"O one, o none, o no one, o you:
Where did the way lead when it led nowhere?
O you dig and I dig, and I dig towards you,
and on our finger the ring awakes."

--Hamburger's Celan

In her pursuit of freedom, Sieglinde will evade even the clutches of the gods, will carry with her into the primordial darkness the fragments of the sword that will shatter the spear of the cruel world’s order.