AnOther?

another ?

 

 

Yet some more words for ‘another’, if there is any other, lucky to find an “other”, very very lucky finding “another” further than here, would be a defy, a confront.

 

on these dead limbs

 

and tracks on my face

show the roads I have travelled with you

Just another spineless shell

Stepford-land

Ego.

Ego.

Is your cry.

Ego.

Ego.

Is your cry.

 

 

On the way to work, this morning began reading the movie script from Being-Human, by Nabokov, at last getting into him after much entice. ‘Being-Human’, is Six stories about six people through time and history played by same actor, but different centuries, lands, bodies. Suppose movies like this have been done many times and again. But this one is Nabokov.

 

 

As always, only thought is if not talking to myself then to whom am I talking, is any one talking to anyone else but the nearest namely themselves. Sometimes disguised as the other half.

 

Rambling, or impeccable manners, signing or referencing �" There is another other out there, with own risqué lingerie, yet to unearth more ego under - may be decode the neuron, the hormone, the cry.