Una specie di introduzione

So when I say that I know me, how can I know that?

What kind of spider understands arachnophobia?

I have my senses and my sense of having senses.

Do I guide them? Or they me?


The weight of dust exceeds the weight of settled objects.

What can I mean, such gravity without a centre?

Is there freedom to un-be?

Is there freedom from will-to-be?


da Free Will and Testament

Robert Wyatt, Shleep (Rykodisc 1997)