My death town

[absolomonisgone]

Moved into my death town on Friday. Got a 7th floor apartment in a town of 400,000 people.
Sitting in the balcony of the farthest side of the town...., there's a full moon and me looking down on the eaxpanse of the town...., Wondering about all the people houses I'm seeing down below as the far as the eye can see..., The docs, lawyers, politicians, school kids, professors, ...., All asleep...., Or having some sex..., It's 12am.., chances, they did it before. 2 hours ago.
Or..., Like most of my nearby neighbours, all aged over 50 years..., No sex, tired of their marriages.
And, I think to myself...., Is this it?
All of them to wake up tomorrow at 5am and repeat

 

[OceanBlue]

This reminded me of a painting by Georg Scholtz German Small Town at Night, 1923

Spoiler: More info

"Kleinstadt bei Tag (Small Town by Day) is one of a series of small town caricatures that Georg Scholz produced between 1919 and 1923 in which under the guise of a clean, clear-cut and objective style of painting, he mocked the bourgeois ideal of the small German town and the pleasures and orderliness of life therein.

On his return to Germany from the Front at the end of the First World War, Scholz, tired and hungry had attempted to buy something to eat for himself and his family from a farmer living in such a community. The heartlessness of the farmer, who in response to Scholz's request had pointed the artist in the direction of his compost heap, clearly rankled, and led ultimately to the creation of Scholz's most famous work, his Industriebauern of 1920. This work in turn, was followed by a number of paintings directly critical of the selfishness and petty-minded values of the petit-bourgeois and other small-town inhabitants. Deutsche Kleinstadt bei Tag is a fully-worked watercolour study for an extremely similar oil painting of the same name that serves as a companion piece to another painting on the subject entitled Deutsche Kleinstadt bei Nacht (Sternfeld 38; Herbert Kahnheimer collection) and revealing all the evils of such a small town that emerge under the cover of darkness.

Depicting the apparently ordered, model-train-set-like world of a small town in the clear light of day, something of the sinister and criminal events taking place by night, is also clearly visible in this work. From the overt enjoyment that the fat butcher appears to take in his work to the courteous visit of the local undertaker or the old grandma hurrying to the outhouse, something too is clearly rotten in this apparently model village."

 

[TheSpookyNameGuy]

Thats it. Same shit over and over till you die.

No magic stage or performance to be had, just mundanity and distraction.