Now he woke upon and fell to his first position, a man asleep at the counter of a restaurant, sitting there
without anything else but sitting there.
Head and breast make a volume from a distance seen as one single thing.
The man at the counter of the restaurant stares and, as the volume he makes, sings, sitting there.
Do you know how they fish eels?
without anything else but sitting there. With a skull. That of a horse. The eels assemble,
all the eels gather in the dead horse,
in the water
without nothing else but being there.
Then they take the skull out of the water and take the eels.
The man at the counter sits and stares. Would he know on fishing eels?
or if a horse does