funnybones and lazylegs: cztery w pionie: dwa niebieskie, dwa zielonie

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so you want to be a photographer?

(asked charles bukowski never)

[...]

don’t be dull and boring and
pretentious, don’t be consumed with self-
love.
the galleries of the world have
yawned themselves to
sleep
over your kind.
don’t add to that.
don’t do it.
unless it comes out of
your soul like a rocket,
unless being still would
drive you to madness or
suicide or murder,
don’t do it.
unless the sun inside you is
burning your gut,
don’t do it.

when it is truly time,
and if you have been chosen,
it will do it by
itself and it will keep on doing it
until you die or it dies in you.

there is no other way.

and there never was.

well i don't know but something inside me is kind of burning my gut, maybe it really is the sun? maybe it's truly time?

funnybones and lazylegs

cztery w pionie: dwa niebieskie, dwa zielonie

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