really for the non-lazy? I doubt. Rather for the
non-diligent differs from the non-lazy more than C sharp
D flat. Of course in the case of the non-tempered tuning.
course in the case of a non-deaf ear.
dugout.... A burrow.... A lair.... A womb.... We crawl in
up. We sleep. We hibernate. We dig ourself into hides. We
ourselves with dried leaves....
burrow is not the point. A cellar-like pantry – this is the
It is located near the house, it doesn't touch the house,
sunken in the ground and covered with the ground.... as if
has swollen up.... a kind of ground bubble.... as if someone
number of n letters, one after the
other, dug them into the
ground, half, threw the ground taken out from the ditch on
and sowed it with grass, herbs and flowers, made in the
front a wall
from stones and put there a small door.... Yes, in the past
were plenty of such bubbles here. As if the earth got a
rash, as if a
mysterious parasite (or maybe it was even more mysterious
parasite?) laid its eggs under the earth's skin. Let us not
the illusion, no. These were not the pantries of thoughts.
not kept there to protect them against calamities, to cool
summer heat and to warm them during extremely frosty nights.
you rent the burrow and: sleep? eat? sleep? eat? sleep? eat?
definitely not. You learn to read in darkness. They say once
time there was a monk, who spent all his live in delight and
because he was writing and rewriting books – when the candle
was nearly to die he never stopped to write, he went on
page up with his left hand shining..... This story is
takes you aback. At first. Then it does not. Or at least
much less. One can write even in absolute darkness. But can
To read in darkness lighting up the text with the light of
eyes.... That's something.