"He feels it is just another part of the great rain of seagull shit that pours for ever over the doings of grown-ups -with their destructor faces and homicidal golf clubs and their filthy violent mouths and squirming black scorpions- and he simply does not feel impelled to move- and still Mushroom Dave draws closer and time grinds down and everyone floats likes motes in space and Bunny starts screaming something inaudible and despairing but the boy cannot hear it because Bunny is hammering the Punto´s horn at the same time- and still the boy does not move"
-The death of Bunny Munroe,Nick Cave.
Bilden är gjord av Tilman Faelker.
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