Monday, June 16, 2003
Snippets of a semi obsence opera drifting through my head throughout the day-
trying hard not to accidentally start singing "His falafelacious honor...fa la la la la la la"
Unable to turn it off altogether
blocking, cues, choreography, lyrics
all occupying my subconsious for the time being
What an odd process
slowly filling our brains, saturating ourselves with all things "Vera"
then when it is over we have a ritual forgetting - together
we drink and scream and laugh and let go of all that meticulously stored erudition
making room for the next invading force
trying hard not to accidentally start singing "His falafelacious honor...fa la la la la la la"
Unable to turn it off altogether
blocking, cues, choreography, lyrics
all occupying my subconsious for the time being
What an odd process
slowly filling our brains, saturating ourselves with all things "Vera"
then when it is over we have a ritual forgetting - together
we drink and scream and laugh and let go of all that meticulously stored erudition
making room for the next invading force
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