I long to be in a foreign
landscape, where no one
knows me, I have no history
I have no memories
I have no ghosts
where I can study Greek tragedy
without distraction, without
interruption, quietly brooding
disturbing no one, happily ignored
happily invisible
Aeschylus, Sophocles, Euripides
the music of my days
landscape, where no one
knows me, I have no history
I have no memories
I have no ghosts
where I can study Greek tragedy
without distraction, without
interruption, quietly brooding
disturbing no one, happily ignored
happily invisible
Aeschylus, Sophocles, Euripides
the music of my days