The bricks of a fallen wall are the next houses the same way music is still to be found on soundart... Tear down the wall between your appartment and your neighboors mr.Reine... On this happy new ear Eve's the Brademburg Portal will be closed not by a wall but by a stage... I will never put my feet on pop music, unless if it's to knock it out with the Backstreet Beuys... Warn'er that it's the road runners that chase the coyote's song... Listening is in between two earwalls and a eyetower... O ouvido espiona o olho que tudo vê mas tudo ouve...
Fireworks make more smoke than light...
But we want pan, not pain
Or north, or south
Turismo, tumoris mantis ears, wonder when will they beggin to suck Tijuana's cactus in search for the sound of the desert to be crossed... Cold War gave place to Global Warmth, the atomic mushroom is nothing compared to opening the culture particles...Or north, or south
Fireworks make more smoke than light...
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