Human Comedy
The human comedy that I denounce here is not a Balzac-like chatter.
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Small Death
Sleep is a small death, for during sleep the spirit leaves the body as after death.
Body Outing
Listing all my body outings is impossible: I live mostly out of my body.
Forty Earth Turns
In the mirror, I saw my double. He told sadly: Xavier, what has become of you?
Woman, Man, etc
This world is fake: a playground, a lab, a test. It serves only those who made us.
Nesting Swallow
The following spring, tiny swallows come out of the nest, chirping and insatiable.
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Age Or Not?
I’ll ask myself still when the time of my death comes. The time of my death… (Polnareff)
The Saying of Marc’h
Ancient Celtic texts sing the praises of Rama. Here is the Dit de Marc’h, the king-horse.
My Goblins
A joyful elf dances in my heart. He paints with champagne the grey hours of doubt.
Ordinary Madness
This text was received by immediate channeling: lasting mental vacuum.
Ram and the Druidesses
Ramayana means : the long race of Rama, who travelled from Hyperborea to India and beyond
Cinephile
I was a cinephile. As any genuine cinema lover, I used to see several fims a week. A day!