Hey you , come back soon ...

John Cale ,a 70 year old teenager with pink strings in his hair , took the Vooruit by storm and left in a womb of extasy during the final of Venus in Furs. The faces around me like some Virgin Mary had appeared , near devine glowing in disbelief . I never seen a crowd so hypnotised .To leave into the cold with my body that felt like radiating in velvet electric humming sounds , it was one of the most magical  experiences in live music i  ever had. Just one beer , everything else was" the music" .

you know i'll call u eventually
when i wanna talk
till then you're invisible

the demon of her love
is starting to eat me from inside
only to be silenced
by her slaughtering kindness


x

in vruchtwater te zwemmen
is alles wat ze wou

nightblindness/ lovers unknown

birds of coloured light
hear their song in a silent seed
the sitar turns a thousand leaves
into a silvercloack of sound
see the candle burn
inside an invisible bell
reverbe the hymns in flames
a hummingbird of trembling black
turns baroque lips into gothique
the kiss of the tattoed dream
no light as she screams
no wound just a wing
rubbing in dark satine


(written this morning in Nieuw Gent(miljoenenkwartier))