From the album of movement & music
Egypt: on the complexities of history, of old and new, of needing
Here earth water wind equals fire. It was the ancients who cursed and expired. Earth water wind fire…Never any clouds hang overhead. It is the dark that shields from the unsaid. The masses moving everywhere…The human faces were admired. It was the thirst that choked and required. The human faces now expired...Here earth water wind equals fire. It was the ancients who cursed and conspired. Earth water wind backfire…Evolution, devolution, revolution. Mate, create, innovate, deteriorate, stagnate...at wit’s end.
I see, human faces, everywhere I look --- Bashouf weshoush bashareya fé kol hétta.