:13:00
it is not your bicycle
:13:04
one sees you at the cabaret?
:13:07
too late
:13:08
you prefer to go back
:13:10
you want to be alone?
:13:11
that you do write?
:13:13
a man's history
who turns into bug
:13:21
I am thirsty
:13:34
as nearly all,
the Castle is majestic
:13:37
seen from afar only
:13:41
one knows itself?
:13:42
I am called Bizzlebek
:13:45
the gravedigger
:13:46
in fact, marbleworker
:13:47
forgiveness
:13:49
sculptor, if I had the choice
:13:52
but the artist is the one
that one pays for the being.
:13:56
... and again
:13:59
your profession is loud
:14:01
bah, the noise is outside
:14:05
at home...
:14:08
... the resonance is interior
:14:11
I read your writings. Extraordinary
:14:15
you astonish me, whom?
:14:16
everything that is published
:14:19
in dark magazines
:14:22
good to archive at the Castle
with the paperwork
:14:26
one is yet interested
to your case
:14:30
yours, The penitentiary Colony,
for example...
:14:36
these tips that engrave the
sentence in the convicted flesh
:14:42
it is new
:14:44
I also need myself a trick so
that one notices my work
:14:51
I go to the cabaret.
After the cemetery of the Castle.
:14:54
... it is necessary for me to see
shapes enlivened before going in bed