mercredi. dead end run.

photo by zb
can't walk away

triumph of lethargy skinned alive to death
can't walk away
2008

(française version)
A cette heure avancée de la vie, l'homme à l'oeil fixe, chevelure tout aussi pouilleuse, a oublié ses regards fauves d'autrefois, jetés vers les membranes vertes de l'espace, quand il lui semblait entendre les ironiques huées d'un fantôme jaune. Il gît.

(englikhtonian version)
At this late hour of life, the man with the staring eye, and just as flea-ridden hair, forgot his previous tawny looks, thrown towards the green membranes of space, when he seemed to him to hear the ironic boos of a yellow ghost. He lies.

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