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SELF-INTERVIEW |
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"Bellflowers". Oil and Canvas. 35 x 45 cm
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-Who are you ?
-I don't know. It is up to you to choose. -You are an artist by profession. Aren't you? -No, I am not. I am an artist of necessity. -So, history is your profession. -It is my temperament. -What about poems? -Everyone have the faults. There are less to every wine. -So, What are you doing for living? -I am genius. -When was you born? -Unfortunately I was. -Why so joyless? -I have a glumly period, I am blue today, -What would you like to take? -I would like to give. Emotions, talent, intellect. |
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-So, what? -Nobody takes it. -And what are you doing? -I foist myself on the world (shorter ideas, dresses). -What is your best nightmare? -To have feelings that I am the ablest, clever-clever in a company. No advice, no help, no friends� -Really? And how often do you get the feelings? -Always� In my dreams� -What do you value most of all? -A thing, which hasn�t value. -Paintings and money? -Hm� Hm� may be� But I mean another things now� clear air, old clothes, the souls (the other�s, of course). -And what about your soul? -My soul are already booked. -You mean devil? -Devil? Whose devil � yours, or mine? -Do you have your own devil? -Of course I have. -Oh, please, don�t bedevil me! I am talking about your soul. Where is it? -In me, of course. With me, to be exact. But it is very dark. |
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-And that�s why you like to take the sun naked? -(eyes popped with amazement) What do you mean?�.I think I know what you mean. You mean that closes, what I like is old, soul is dark and black, so� my naked body is the best what I have�.Oh� may be�. But I merely like the sun�. -What is your purpose? -Knowledge. -What kind of knowledge? -Where is a table. Where is my place in the sun� -Only? -The others will come some other day�.After dearth� -What is your life? -Ergastul. -So, are you a slave? -Yes, my talent�s slave. -Are you dreaming of your freedom? -No, I am not. I am dreaming about another numberless slaves of my talent. -Would you like to change the world? -I wouldn�t. History will change, not me. I am a historian, not history. |
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-Are you realist? -In ladies room � yes. As much come in, the same come out. -Hm� Are you idealist? -When I�m working, yes. For idea only� -What are you driven by? -Curiosity. -Do you suffer from solitude? -I don�t. I enjoy it. -Do you like a society? -Select society. -Select by whom? -By me. -What is your entertainment? -Indifference of the streets. -Where are you looking for wisdom? -In the fools. -Who is clever, do you think? -Who slits one�s eyes, like Lenin. -Who is fool do you think? -Who bore one�s eyes out, like me. -So, are you stupid? -I am genius. -What do you like to play in? -In human relations. |
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-What do you hate to play in? -In the other�s game, with unknown rules. -Do you like money? -You like. It will serve for the moment. -What do you love in the other people? -Love of me. -What is your work for you? -Illness. -Are you reading inscriptions on the walls? -Certainly. And even try to answer. |
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