at some point wolfie said sth like – everyone has one’s own birds in their head. and i suddenly thought – gee, what a brilliant formulation. those idees fixe, bees in the bonnet, little tantalising grains of sand in the brainmachine… maybe they are just birds, mucking around and having fun inside our brainspace.
and what happens when we let them out. what a burst of creativity. what a moment of chaotic everywhereness.
maybe this explains the angry birds being so popular?
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