Last time I was doing that I was reading the following:

"Any one doing something and standing is one doing something and standing. Any one doing something and standing is one who is standing and doing something. Some one was doing something and was standing. That one was doing something standing."

- Was that the only thing you had in your mind?

- No. I had the warrior picture in my mind. Take a look. I like his nipple.

- But let's return to Gertrude Stein. Is that a close subject to you?

- Kind of. The first poem I ever published in the virtual space was a letter to Gertrude Stein. It began with "My dear Gerta..."

- What was it about?

- I don't remember.

- What else was you thinking about?

- I was thinking about an electrician I meet here every day. He's a very young boy. I think he's 18 or so. He's got ... brown eyes.

- Have you ever had dreams about him?

- Yes, I was thinking about making a blow job for him in a rest room.

...

- Do you feel strange now?

- Yes.

- Why?

- I think that's because I'm smoking too much... Don't you know, next time I visit Seoul I'm going to take a picture of my hand with a sigarette emitting smoke on black. I got this idea when I was looking at a portrait of Nico. But now what I'm really interested in is what one is thinking about when stimulating his penis. I'd like to have a collection of such a stuff.

- What kind of stimulation do you mean?

- Something mild. There must be a jeans cloth between one's finger and the head of his penis. The guy should not concentrate too much on that. There must be a room for thinking in his mind. So, the question is...