Do we seek that which will repair us, balance us? Or are we drawn to the familiar?
More Laurie Anderson:
Desire! its cold as ice and then its hot as fire. ah desire! first its red and then its blue. and everytime I see an iceberg it reminds me of you. doo doo doo doo doo. doo doo doo doo doo. Que es mas macho: iceberg or volcano?It has taken twenty years, but I think I finally get her.
I choose volcanos.
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