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So Now by Charles Bukowski

🔰The main focus of this YouTube project is to give new life to poetry but there is another aspect that goes a bit undetected behind the curtain of good music and fancy editing tricks. The vast majority of these videos are filmed in the city and country that I live in and I've been given the opportunity to record everyday life, even the ugly aspect of it. I'm showcasing in this video homelessness and other examples of social disintegration. This isn't a political statement, or an opportunity to state pretentiously that "I care", this is just documentation and all the feelings this imagery may cause you, belong to you and I welcome you to share them in the comment section. Forever Humbled a kid with a camera 🔰Support me on Patreon:   / illneas   🔰Find me here 🔗  / _illneas   🔗  / illneas   🔗  / illneas   Second channel 🔗   / @akidwithacameraorjustillneas   🔰Communities -  / discord   -  / 2314655172176122   -  / searchingformeaning   🔰References -The narrator is Tom O'Bedlam -The (amazing) music is this: 'Undertow' by Scott Buckley - released under CC-BY 4.0. www.scottbuckley.com.au 🔰My equipment: I film handheld with a Panasonic Lumix G80 https://amzn.to/2uGqmQZ GX80 https://amzn.to/33e5Tye 📷Olympus M.Zuiko Digital 45mm F1.8 Lens https://amzn.to/2vr9P3N 🔰A few Charles Bukowski books 📓Burning in Water, Drowning in Flame https://amzn.to/2TjV2Qc 📓Essential Bukowski: Poetry https://amzn.to/2IaxnMU 📓Women: A Novel https://amzn.to/2Ts5hlz 📓The Last Night of the Earth Poems https://amzn.to/2TqKZsP 📓Ham On Rye: A Novel https://amzn.to/2uLMnhu 📓post office: A Novel https://amzn.to/2VzvKAC 📓You Get So Alone at Times That It Just Makes Sense https://amzn.to/2Vx9cAl 🔰So Now? by Charles Bukowski the words have come and gone, I sit ill. the phone rings, the cats sleep. Linda vacuums. I am waiting to live, waiting to die. I wish I could ring in some bravery. it's a lousy fix but the tree outside doesn't know: I watch it moving with the wind in the late afternoon sun. there's nothing to declare here, just a waiting. each faces it alone. Oh, I was once young, Oh, I was once unbelievably young!