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Everything flows, a coming and going of opportunities Flags blow everywhere but I don't put poles of certainty around me My work and my relationships are fluid, my fate is not in my hands not even in the lines that fortune tellers read Pleasure for myself idealism for all between the flippers and the facades of the day and the dreams of the night The flippers of catastrophes and consequences bang on the bonces of power the wheels of money and the cannonballs of contempt
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May 11, 2023
May 11, 2023 at 2:45 AM UTC
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Everything flows, a coming and going of opportunities Flags blow everywhere but I don't put poles of certainty around me My work and my relationships are fluid, my fate is not in my hands not even in the lines that fortune tellers read Pleasure for myself idealism for all between the flippers and the facades of the day and the dreams of the night The flippers of catastrophes and consequences bang on the bonces of power the wheels of money and the cannonballs of contempt
Heraclitus (Ephesus, 535-475) "Panta rhei": "everything flows" like water "Panta chorei": "everything changes place" through the "Pyros Tropai", the "turnings of (the eternal) fire" Collection "Blown sand"
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Amsterdam
May 11, 2023
May 11, 2023 at 2:45 AM UTC
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