To Catechise a Scrambled Egg Vol. 4

heart accelerates
it tears the apparatus’ shutter

we got to reach unknown latitudes
met and confronted excitement and fears
‘til nothingness enveloped self-consciousness

transparent man and a camera
they flew on jets, climbed up mountains, sat at cafés, rode late night buses, scrambled some omelettes, dived in iced dead lake

a phase ended and another starts
Ouroboros

Herzog, there are no pure Bilder left
Sudek, the sad landscape lives
Koudelka, the watch did not stop

transparent man and the camera dissolve out from the mist to another city’s abyss

a case of eclosion, broke the cocoon
a timid, tangible growth

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