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May we not discuss long run dividend payments model today?
Student asks.
Can you suggest which Deal Model is suited for us?
Lecturer replies:
Deal or No deal
Posh eggs or humble eggs
were not at BREXIT hands
A voice of Saint chanting:  
Where there is a will there is always a deal.
Is this the best moment to have a silent choir class instead?
Lecturer announces.
By Angel. XJ/27/03/2019
Could we regard
Monsieur Pierre Bonnard
as an artist
whose kindness shone brighter
than his best hues?
Is it vital to search for spaces the contours of light,
in the unnamed wilderness?

Didn’t he draw
this aqua bath with discrete joy?
I may need not to know
whose skin will glow,
but imagine her

The body moving
in space through time
The mind dancing
gears of thought.
like sparkling dew
on the high window.

I might have seen it myself
A state Bonnard lived in,
or aspired to?
stretched out,
stress free,
in a Bonnard bath,
not briefly
but eternally.
Went to Pierre Bonnard exhibition at Tête Morden with friends who loves Pierre Bonnard’s painting.
It's a gentle gentle breeze
Which bothered the vineyard.
It’s a monk in the temple
Who asked me about death.
 
It’s children who crept into the garden,
They’re sneaking on heels behind me.
I could have turned around.
To look and not to notice.
 
To look into my heart’s desire,
To keep quiet  to the top of my bent.
Not to miss
My stolen childhood anymore.
 
It's a gentle gentle breeze
Which repeated beats from Bach cantata,
I caught up with myself thinking
That I have nothing to reply... to you
By Angel. XJ/11/03/2019
Would all men dreams for beauties?
It might be more like books
As wise as you cannot
judge by looks...
When you didn't want to finish reading
You put it down... no heart was bleeding

A book will never fuss or force.
It will stay with you
throughout the night...

It wasn’t crude. It wasn’t cheat
It won't keep shopping LV bags
à Avenue des Champs-Élysées

It does caring. It does charming
It will share the pressure with mysterious pleasures

It’s not always soft. It isn't warm without tentions
But it does' keep you
safe from harm.

When you set a preference book list
It has its charms
it may hold your soul in its arms.
Wouldn’t you think on it again...
... BOOKS should be
             more like Beauties
#Beauties # books

If
1+8=9
2+7=9
3+6=9
4+5=9
3+3+3=9
4+4+1=9
1+2+3+3=9
2+2+2+2+1=9­
1+1­+1+1+1+1+1+1+1=9

Is
1+2+4+8+16+....=-1
And would Zeno's paradoxes estimate value of infinite sum?

Different could be,
The way
The time
The space
The conscience
Towards the universal wholeness.
For the sympathetic joy
One could be anywhere
In between
The above

2.

Day by day, day by day, day by day
Day function lagged N+1*
Am sure you can’t think of an answer.
As I told you about him
You're blocking me from the calculus wind...

3.

You are walking and walking around...
The conversation is not over, not started.
I guess I told you he is my friend.
And don’t ask what this means...

4.
When I find myself feeling down,
and can't locate the epicenter of life,
when all energies have gone,
take a long breath,
a minutes, 2 minutes,
or 7/(n-1) minutes, when n <10,
outcomes vent to my expected emotions.
#Angel. XJ/ 06/03/2018
Can’t you believe in an apple-tree may not remember,
in spring how the fruits fell...
It blooms with persistent whiteness
And requires light after water —
 
To drink, and drink,
and drink in the life
And for the hundredth time, not to know that everything will pass.
I want to watch and admire
How an apple tree blossoms without memory!
 
Can’t you helping but imitate nature,
When it’s beautiful without embellishment...
As if for the last time — spring comes!
And you desires me— as if for the first time...
#Apple. Tree. #Spring
Forgive me.
Take the blame out of me.
Pull the shadows out of me.
Bail out the black.
Release the blank.

Forgive me.
Calm me down, so repentant.
Humiliate me, so small.
Convince me, so poor.
Adopt me, so yours.

Forgive me.
I'll sell out bitter.
I’ll forget the future.
I'll drop asleep.

Forgive me.
Out of me.
Out, please.
By Angel.XJ/28/02/2019
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