WEnt to Mountparnesse this weekend and visited Jean Seberg's grave - something so sad about it in the winter morning light of a very cold february - dunno - there was an old ribbon in the dirt of a flowerpot, red, torn - nothing else. it was very sad.
Serge Gainsbourg's was rather jolly! I dunno if that made Jean's grave sadder - the fact that nobody has made an effort or the tragedy of her life?
Tristan Tzara's was bizarre - and fitting - people dropping fridge magnet letters on it making up nonsense words. Ah! DADA!
― jimmy the doomed saint, Tuesday, 24 February 2004 09:27 (twenty-two years ago)