By Adela Toplean | November 26, 2007 - 11:07 am - Posted in life 'n art
It’s not that, after a certain age, we can’t do certain things anymore; it’s that we are so overwhelmed by this generic incapacitation that we never know for sure what exactly are those things that can’t be done anymore. So we end up fumbling and crumbling for anything at all; well, not without a certain subtle, intimate pleasure of spreading confusion and irritation amongst mates.
PS: new canvas at the left; it is called “No Name”. Give it a click.
PS2: and this is a Lefsetz post on McCartney, written in June. It makes you wanna be older and milder.
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why do you write so much about the old age?
I don’t know
what kind of answer is that? were you serious or cynical or just trying to make a joke?
yes to everything
what a dostoevskian humor!
what is the connection between the title of the post and the post though?
it’s a beatle-allusion
I’ll tell ya few things that can’t be done anymore FOR SURE
…when you’re sixty-four
well, I will still need you, I will still feed you and so on
then I’m looking forward to it:)
btw, nice background, you never looked more french
and very interesting painting of course
very very nice painting, I love it!
Irresistible humor – you say in the beginning – then when you read it again you start to panic because you realize there is a dark truth behind the words.
Thank you for the best blog in the world.
a package with a book and some other stuff has been sent out to you. don’t worry about the price. it’s on the (publishing) house.
Thanks all of you guys. I haven’t been around lately, but it’s such a warm and pleasant feeling to come here and find so many comments. I love your pro’s and I love your con’s, I do consider every single line you write, I think about them and I even answer sometimes, when my time is not dramatically short.
Lisa, you’re always positive and girlish which is a rare thing happening here on my blog. Thank you!
Dear anonymous guys, you make my days with your acid comments, your hints and your very well kept secrets! I’ll buy you all an Earl Grey with whisky and then we’ll see what it’ll happen!
Tony, you’re always adequate and attentive which is something I terribly hope for whenever I write a text.
Marcus, you’re always close to me in a very sincere and straight way that moves me and makes me smile.
C, do I really deserve that much of your total amount of curiosity?
Have a great evening all.
Love,
A.
Is mircea represented in that canvas? It looks like being mircea right there…
rightie-rightie