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Originally

we were nowhere

;

and now, again

,

we are having

the pleasure

of being

slowly

nowhere.

If anybody

is sleepy

,

let him go to sleep

.

John Cage, p. 20, Silence: Lectures and Writings

.

I continued to say nothing. Quiet as Manhattan in snowfall. And then, I came to think of a handmade poster I once saw through the window of a bus.

mysilencecontinuestospeak

poster: Moa Franzén

 

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att inte | to not

 

 

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