Do We Really Need
the Moon?
At
3.47 -
that's digital clock for ya - the
first bird started singing. I was a wake to witness it. I could
easily
blame
my insomnia on the full moon blasting
its light in through my windows, the late coffee, the heat, not
getting up until 1.30 PM ... on anything, really. Or nothing. But
even a skewed rhythm is a rhythm. You just have find a tune that
fits.
surfing the channels
I find a program
'Do We Really Need the
Moon?'
Har vi virkelig brug
for månen?
Klokken 3.47 - det'
lige det med digitale ure - begyndte den første fugl at synge. Jeg
var vidne til det, for jeg var vågen. Jeg kunne sagtens skyde
skylden for min søvnløshed på fuldmånen, der ligefrem kastede
sit lys ind gennem vinduer, den alt for sene kaffe, varmen, at jeg
ikke stod op før 13.30 … jeg kunne beskylde hvad som helst. Eller
ingenting. Men selv en skæv rytme er en rytme. Man skal bare finde
en melodunte, der passer til den.
på kanalrundfart -
jeg finder et program
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