Cops and robbers down the highway on a scooter. The two misfits on a small under-powered conveyance heading towards police headquarters. One a former cop. The other just a guy that may know to much. Once there the second takes a shower without permission. The clear green shower curtain in the spotless room harboring some mental resonance to shake loose a fact. New life in am old scene. One has to wonder about the backstory of a fellow like double ‘odt’ seven? Killing, killing, killing his way through country after country. The number one face on the wanted poster outside the casino that houses the chemin d’ fer table.
When she started out on stage in the music hall the curve of her hip beneath her over bounteous top initially had to sell her tunes. Now some four decades past trotting the same stage her once lithe figure gone to pot all she has in the physical presence is carried by all the years in-between of a career based solely upon the voice and the happiness that it brought to the fathers and grandfathers of the audience. Lucky bitch!
A prisoner of patterns and rules not of our own making both day and night. Some say it is all a setup? That all remains trivial pursuit of drama for drama’s sake? Refocus your attention and see who is really behind the mask. Fear. Are you willing to accept that every step forward in life is potentially fatal? Yet move forth regardless as if you are engaged simply in the course of another day? What after all do you have to lose that won’t ultimately be lost? Don’t throw a punch for Jesus because it will end up landing on your own chin. Just take the punch for yourself. Take your big noses elsewhere! Collect the dots then untie the knots! The story behind the vastness of forever is endless.
Do not mistake philosophy for psychology! Philosophy looks outwards at the boundaries of the cosmos where psychology invades the mind and attempts to regiment it acceding the the larger more acceptable social definition of the most dominant era. There is no eventually awakening to a solitary reality! You can only see what you want to. You only believe what you are told. Try to have an independent thought and voice it loudly in public. Too much depends on keeping things exactly the same. In the present sense of same, if clothes make the man then the glory of its patent mediocrity obscures its underlying message.