Where one ends and one begins

Ludwig Wittgenstein and Ibn'Arabï

Pong

I come and I become.

Fooling around (her)

I sigh at the sight of her thighs.

Enter the Wittgensteinian Paradox

Whom do you thank?

What. To what do you thank?

Jarmusch gone czech

Prague, The Czech Republic, [coffee] and cigars