Saturday, July 3, 2010

Pro Solan Medicamento

Saturday, 3 July two thousand and ten

Everybody lies ... I lie, you lie, he lies, we lie, you lie, they lie. It is a fact, the verb agrees to all persons singular and plural. So, everybody lies. The four words are aligned on a light panel in the middle of the Gare de Lyon. It is half past seven in the morning, the platforms are crowded, the atmosphere moist, the storm has not yet erupted. Travellers ignore the message. They do not care, it is the holidays ... holidays. While everyone may well lie, me, you, him, politicians, our children, teachers, my neighbors, our parents, etc.. This is not serious. I rest a while before this poster before making a photograph, to contemplate the lack of punctuation. There is no point (lying is endless) or comma (no action, no catch) or exclamation point (we're bored), or question mark (it's a certainty) In ... 10 minutes ago from a train to Menton. See you in crisis!
Rattlesnake wintering

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