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On the road
Give me your name, give me your life story.
I am not sure where we are headed,
But I know the reason why;
We do the best we can
With what we've got,
Sometimes a little better than
That, but we know it'll never be enough.
Dissuaded we are not.
For it is what we want.
23-18
Pull a cord;
Life will last as long as it can
Choose to continue
As an overflow of
Sadness, which
Runs down a path
To you,
And only you,
Where I forget myself.
get to it
work through the false impression
work through the depression
work through the famine
work through the light and dark
work through the hangover
work through the lack of inspiration
work through the emotion,
the mood swings and the out and out joy
work through the words
work through the confusion
work through the law,
the bullshit and the air traffic control
work through the construction
work through the drink
work through the smoke and flame
work through the unworkable
work through the regret
work through the yearning
work through the shame
work through the lifelong pain
Heidegger's Hammer
the ever present idea becomes apparent when it ceases to make do with what is around; the problem is without production
Stamford Hill
Fry up the onion and potato in pasta.
Are you crazy?
It'll be a carb party.
Her french grammar is terrible, but we cannot ascertain that as metaphysical fact.
No one cares.
The potatoes, they must go in first.
Move to London in the next five minutes without a review, without second thought.
A missing leek...
Pipes drain the sink.
Who is hungry?
Sure, I could go a bowl of whatever is going.
Mull
The beautiful sun stroked days of hebridean awakening as clear as the water that washes to the shore and trickles over the mountainside.
Ireland (Proper)
Pick a spot in a remote location and give it plenty of sunsets. A new telling in a re-telling.
Effi Briest
Not of flesh, fate is what lies behind her eyes sitting in nothing but her ragged drawl face staring blankly.
don't ask me what i do, i do it all
self-established
walkabout tourist
food dossier
french butter cakes or how i fell in love
ready for state
ready for death
never felt better
madeleines without remorse
caveat
an empty house along the old north irish coast road where the trivialities concern me less than the presence of walls and a roof offering escape from a run of wet days
sign
talk once more with our bodies
in all modes take my very words
intimate
communication
fluid
message
with-others is a cryptic mess
Ein Sternie im Späti
Presentations of response precede identity. An abi sits outside of this high definition square. A jovially terrific job.
gravel on a curve
In the poorest peninsulas of the British Isles the body always lets one know when it is time to slow to a stop.
30% gay, more Willy Wonker than anything
Move! Just move through this hostile hell.
Check your pants man!
Get the aromas flowing.
Stay sober in a sublime moment of passion.
Die Grundlegung
an imaginary world of rice milk and freeganism
a hard honest look at the reflection of self
take account for collective sum of parts
tell me how are you essential to my system
grandfather of a life cycle
They let the little ones run around in short shorts selling chocolate and strawberry cupcakes. Don't write in red.
Ne pouvant me confier à personne.
ethics disease
desire running in codified images of reinforced stereotypes synchronize with patterns of behavior.
Frage
what activities occurred in a given time frame/dynasty/epoch/error kept consciousness confused/stranded amongst a pleasure centre outside the immediate grasp of fear inducing existential claims to dyslexic typing discontinuities forever strolling about on the luck of splurge squirmish suckle surround?
grill gir gurl
glass classroom dunces
blasted friday night
rituals of love making
exquisite manoeuvres
part a smile
on my face
bankers govern europe
economic rationalism has passed a fortune from sense into dollars.
addiction: life
moving write along next line getting into the swing of i a little tapping out the untapped work through the progress report start now no other time to start the work does not deliver itself the work is the living through what is this leisure time they are talking of keep the self awareness busy work yourself to death cut off the distraction orgasm expand exhaust yourself ground to dust no matter how you do it oxygen will get you in the end the very thing keeping you alive will kill you
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