Thursday, September 14, 2006

The Dionysus feelings

Characters: Both naked, drunk and one on top of other
Room: Full of wine and color

Character 1: How true and honest are you to your words

Character 2: Silence and staring…

Character 1: Do you really know who am I?

Character 2: Oh! You fuckin piece of shit don’t you go mad

Character 1: Fuck you! You really don’t know me

Character 1: Have you ever heard of names such as Dionysus or Nietzsche?

Character 2: No…

Character 1: Fuckin thing then how can you know and understand me and how come you love me

Character 2: Fuck you, you insane psychopath (Lovingly)

Character 1: Now you come to know me slowly. Ha Ha Ha… Now I love you more than before.

Character 2: How come you become fuckin poet or a fuckin writer?

Character 1: Fuckin beautiful question that I’ve ever heard in my life. The answer my girl is because I am mad. Today you kiss the zenith of beauty because you really are mad. When you are mad you don’t pretend at all and I love you in that way and this all we need to be a true artist

Beauty of madness…

Milan Gurung (Freeman)

“There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.”

Friedrich Nietzsche