I, I thought about people, I thought about life (you feel that people feel they could do better in life?)
Yeah, yes, sure, sure
But and that's why I like being close to my house
Somehow that was comforting, even though it makes no sense, you know?
But, um, no, I wasn't thinking about art (mhm)
And I wasn't thinking about art as endurance, as, as, uh, immortality, you know?
I mean, we can talk about immortal artists of various kinds
And it, it can turn out that, yes, some artists have created art that has really survived thousands of years
And that's fantastic, but experientially, for them
They are dead, they are gone, they are not experiencing that
These are true things, and thank goodness for them
I, I, I really feel, um, and you hear me assuring you that oblivion is freedom
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