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Warmth, sunshine at last; for down here, ‘under’ only those two greet us, sometimes... • but the scenery keeps a-changing, for the mood of the people is ‘undirected’ from above • as in my ‘normal’ life, one must keep the eyes wired to the brain around, landscapes • here is a brain spread-out, talking, within each brain passing by, clothing itself to the transients • no bussing around, no walkman walking your shell; your brain washing itself within the big one • Caracalla’s thermaes still have that feel, inbedded into the concrete, Romans knew engineering.

Urban now 130607_02 Henri Durand

The life as it is, now, here! _ 2013