Interfered flowering

A countinuation of the serie, started by slightly flowrishing, continued by definitively flowrishing, and by rather flowrished. Just a piece of museum now, only a souvenir of a rough time that already passed on. It is supposed to be an ugly looking image; hopefully more than the common here. :-)

[The song] 'I Me Mine' is the ego problem. I looked around and everything I could see was relative to my ego. You know, like 'that's my piece of paper,' and 'that's my flannel,' or 'give it to me,' or 'I am.' It drove me crackers-- I hated everything about my ego-- it was a flash of everything false and impermanent which I disliked. But later I learned from it-- to realize that there is somebody else in here apart from old blabbermouth. 'Who am I' became the order of the day. Anyway, that's what came out of it: 'I Me Mine' ...it's about the ego, the eternal problem."

George Harrison.

All through the day
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine
All through the night
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine
Now the frightened are leaving it
Everyone's weaving it
Going on strong all the time
All through the day
I me mine

I me me mine
I me me mine
I me me mine
I me me mine

All I can hear
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine
Even those tears
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine
No one's frightened of playing it
Everyone's saying it
Flowing more freely than wine
All through the night
I me mine

George Harrison, "I me mine".