Thursday, January 31, 2008

bach Prelude and Fugue No. 8 in E Flat Minor, BWV 853

the poets the writers say we are naturally evil, good is a higher ideological idea touched sometimes; the moralists the religions say we are born of this. there is a light beyond light. waves outside the waves. when things made sound. light made color.

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from unknown play:

telephone.
yes hello
-i have your private info, social security number you name it...
*he breaths into phone, waits
-and if you don't give me five thousand dollars i will cause all kinds of trouble and burn your name
prove it
*he listens as the voice reads off nine numbers
-like i said five thousand dollars or you're miserable. comprende?
my friend i should tell you it's a misfortune to find yourself on the telephone with me. i have no concerns about what you can do with my info. i am not afraid, do you understand? ...you're quiet, you understand, you're waiting for what i'm driving at. my friend i have a gun. i will shoot you with it. i won't do this because i care about my life, you understand? i will do this for the simple reason that i own a gun. i know the number of the payphone, what area you live in, and i know your voice. i will hunt you down if you do anything. you will burn the papers and forget i existed. you understand?
-(after a very long silence) yes
ok... you have a nice day.