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Friday, 14 February 2020

Future

You know, it is work to do, to make music. To get it, that opening, is God given. To make a composition, of it, though, is work. And now, aI feel am am finished, with it. Also, aI feel aI am finished affording wisdom. Ai think, aI am finished with that subjective reality, "The Prime Idea" in mind. Ai have done what is is possible, aI believe, and even if my music is basic, because of the work of the psychiatrists, it is plain. And simple. To Hell with it, that Satan. And now, aI think, aI will colour my drawings, so to speak. Ai will indeed take the step from objective to ideal reality by drawing, and by learning how to paint, maybe. That is not so much work. Work, when incapacitated and immobilized, is a bit exhausting. And, poetry can be colourful. Images. Painting, so to speak. And, Satan will hate it. Not his thing to kill. Of course, since aI am hypnotized, drawings and such might be destroyed, as such have been. That is your will. And, that is your thing. Wanting that. Not mine, for sure. So, maybe we should rest in that, aI will go to Paradise, and you will go to to Hell?

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