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…lost in The Land of Candor….lilies and peonies, bells and trumpets on the Hills and Dimples…infinite sweetness…happy smiles at the kids…I love you…

…lily-fondles on The Pulse, tulip-love, tulip-suit…hunger…The Great Capture…infinite Love…

…La Grande Bouffe…crazy florals…bells- and lily-storm on The Path, in the Valley, seizing all the sweets in the bazaar and outside…forced landing…full of you, lost in you…I love you…

…your voice, your wonderful, charming play…infinite ecstasy…

…sooo many very close close-ups of him – even for a psychedelic/ dreamy approach I felt it was too much…it emphasized / underlined – but also overkilled his play…moreover, for me, the wonderful imagery of the nature with the ultra close-ups and the fantastic sound pushed his suffering to the background, it made it irrelevant,

…you were/ are amazing…that insidious charm, that sweet cruelty of yours…beautifully played…I got lost in your eyes, in your smile, in your play, under your robe…