Act II

“What shall we do today?”  “Whatever you say.”  “And tomorrow?”  “The same.”

 

“Their moon was fragile and very apt to fray,

And what was last night’s scenic, may seem cynic by today.”

“We’re merged”  “Related”  Amalga…”  “..mated”

“En guard!”

“Take away the golden moon light, take away the tinseled sky.

What at night seems of so scenic, may seem cynic by and by.”

“I could speak if I wanted” 

“See, he sees it, and the world seems very grand”

“Another lesson?”

“The world will teach him very quickly

the secret he needs to know.”

“Who knows, maybe, all the visions that I see”

“I (I) can see it (can see it)”

“Hold on there a minute, Matey

“You long for the goose, the golden goose…”

“We know all the ropes”  “And the ropes to skip as well.”

“To all the places you’ve dreamed of: Venice, Egypt


 

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“Plant a radish, get a radish…”

“Round and round ‘til the break of day.”

“This is where you gave me a bruise.”

“That boy, he’s burning.”

“Put up the mask.”

Orange, red/orange, that’s one of my favorite colors.”

“I don’t believe he’s a real fakir, they never complain.”

“Couldn’t we just sit this one out?”

“You’ve been hurt too.”

“Love, you are love.”

“Follow”

Photography by Jill and Howard Fischer

 

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