I have always been a sucker for divas.
Though myself being a barbarian, or to be honest, a middle class intellectual, who resented the whole super-structure of what the »modern« life was built upon.
And despite my anarchistic tendencies.
I have always been sucker for divas.
Because there is something so gorgeous, beautiful, and alluring at the light of a thousand stars, shining from a Sun that hides, behind her smile, more than a man can openly dream of.
And I have met my fair share of them.
I even tried to date one, actually I wanted to marry her (me who not utter that horrible world, for what I have seen of it so far).
Of course, it did not work.
I guess I can only bask in the light of a true Diva, in a romantic getaway, a fairly tale in the woods, or some Grand psychospiritual adventure, that is majestic, but has little to do with »normal life«
Well I despise(d) normal life to, but is another story.
But I have always been, and will stay, a sucker
And God bless them.
For our world (and my own private world for that matter) badly needs the light of a thousand stars and the Shining of the Sun of Suns
So that the World we know, is not plunged in darkness, too much, too often and too