...a deathly serenade...

Interviewer
Do you think you're Art is cryptic? People talk
about your past…
Franz Bema
-I have what I even call eccentric moods, but as
crazy as I may seem, these guilt-less people will
talk about all my ghosts, if I can say, of the past.
But, I don't suffer fools gladly nor do I deny not
being foolish. If there is a Man upstairs, Jesus,
Buddha, what-ever, I say: give me a secret,
between socalled chums or enemies, so I can
spare both our blushes…It's all tricks. I do not
trust anything or anyone. We all know whatever
intrigues you or makes you laugh is the real juice
of life this is what my Art is trying to explain in a
simple, manner that people will enjoy…help me
help you as it's clear things are not what they
seem nor are they otherwise. This is why I choose
to remove myself for situations, because people
always want to put something on you! Simply, and
this is the final final word on this ok, I believe in
God, what his name is: I do not know, but how
about some water for an idea? Allowance of
attitude…I'm not any of these words they call me
sociopath, this that and the other, I just accept
that things are what they are, regardless…
Cryptic…I throw mud on myself before someone
throws a stone I evid-ently know too well…I
understand that a little needs to be broken off,
this is information you learn from the pain…you
know….a few hungry days…for a good idea. This
is what my Art is trying to discover.
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