This is the end…

—  my  beautiful  friend  —

...of everything.


Kurttz the second
“His soul was mad. Being alone in the wilderness, it had looked within itself and, by heavens I tell you, it had gone mad.”
Kurtz  >  Conrad  >  Nietzsche
“He struggled with himself, too. I saw it — I heard it. I saw the inconceivable mystery of a soul that knew no restraint, no faith, and no fear, yet struggling blindly with itself.”
John Locke a.k.a. Kurtz
“We live as we dream, alone.”


Author: Anna Bidoonism

Poems, prose & literary analysis—this is who I am.