Thursday, April 28, 2011

as minhas flores




Monotony

Monotony

One monotonous day follows another
equally monotonous. The same things
will happen again, and then will happen again,
the same moments will come and go.

A month passes by and brings another month.
Easy to guess what lies ahead:
all of yesterday’s boredom.
And tomorrow ends up no longer like tomorrow.



Translated by Edmund Keeley/Philip Sherrard

True blue


Yves Klein Monochrome works