MY PARADISE NEEDS AN ARMY
“I am an anarch in space, a metahistorian in time. Hence I am committed to neither the present nor tradition; I am blank and also open and potent in any direction.
Dear old Dad, in contrast, still pours his wine into the same decaying old wineskins, he still believes in a constitution when nothing and no one constitutes anything.”
The collection “MY PARADISE NEEDS AN ARMY” is meant as cries of rage, contempt, and frustration. It signifies isolation. I am an outsider. I can’t tell you why, but that is what I have always felt. A stranger in my father's house. Isolation and frustration seem to be the theme. A sense of displacement.
