out in the garden is never a wasted moment those couple of days you stayed drops in the ocean of a life that expands ever outwards you were never here and somehow always here
the questions the looks the misunderstanding the unwillingness to understand uncommunicative just something different doesnt equeate must eradicate wouldnt it be nice if it all looked the same round here
talking of organic mulch all the way to go depending on where in your system building schedule you are and where in the world this is the plastic age use it to its advantage aware of its disadvantage observe alter repeat much more time on the observation than alteration the peas know how to grow the tree intentional is moisture and sunlight
have a look at it and see why the mice get in broken plastic through improper stacking the laziness comes out in the heat throwing a fence up the cows get through patchwork filling in the holes just the minimum for how long the species is over educating themselves to extinction is a category error
we are all consuming the harm making ourselves sick on the desire by capital expanding our individual productive modes not looked at today as self exploitation but as self worth how much am i valued what is my earning power striving for that one percent finally outsourcing the work itself beyond the income generating need simply submersed in sickness
curios abstract steps made communicable to others seed storage pig alley cropping house building
undifferentiated lump of malleable stuff walks the path of the mandala growing with the legume tomato banana and language australian words look foreign on the page freezeyatrm agiteiniced pubescence and death are developments pre-programmed but take place after birth at least we believe it to be true in principle
incredible claims upon the organism in ink you do not see the meaning where i see it so you try to crush me out of your world but i am an organism to be experienced us both us all come and experience me and i will experience you
a cattle ranch and an aqua farm clean beef and clean salmon clean poultry and clean sheep a couple of free range pigs but just look how much land one would need around here to run something like that orchard pressing fermentation and bottling to produce excess to trade for what one does not have the means to do oneself
the market is forcing the system to accept the alternative trade to move in time with the people who are interested in the means as an ends in themselves and not just money money money good luck with the reconciliation dream
suspicious success any time now we are going back to blighty a motorbike in the sky fermenting or better to sprout the barley seeds wet material in a tub chicken are picking over it but love the stuff coming out of the ground
the discipline of a warrior family harder heads growing up on concrete floors harder guts eating roo jerky harder hands digging up iron ore if all wars are over why all the execution orders
¶ 1:00 pm 0 Comments
organism mass assemblage consumes the homemade and the home brew but reluctant to give space to the creatives to experiment and produce desired potions
¶ 1:00 pm 0 Comments
time spent in the garden is not wasted
¶ 1:00 pm 0 Comments
walking past the junk you know what you could do with it if you could only get it back into the workshop alter the perspective and keep moving past the container ask yourself if this junk is going to make life easier or require a buyer after restoration because that just seems like too much hassle these dying days
¶ 1:00 pm 0 Comments
too wild for the dine in experience no takeaway option are you trying to destroy the environment street food brings pestilence
you dont get no salami protein from slam poetry and you dont seem keen on feeling kinda free because you lock down your soul and tie up your spirit turn on the television and live for a secret
right where heaven meets the pressing out of contradictory blind spots swivel into tank range a volley fired showered in shot lead fill the hole in me
a city can change you the exposure to all that glysophate remind me again what is an LD50 unknown amount for humans in the fentanyl keep it that way stray cats are a street problem the narcan does not lie do you need a ladder linda and lidia grew up on television now they are reading melville and keats whilst listening to guthrie and wilco
somewhere between lismore and kyogle middle of nowhere not trouble where i did grow up draggin the sow away to slaughter three is just one too many for these five acres breaking out and causing a mess boiling the blood launching this shape into a killer
a job is not the half of it most of it is the need the strings being
pulled the hammer cocked the micro chicken farm the damn water brewery
the mash inside the head interim projects in the gig economy no more
project planning for the centuries into the future generations building
wealth and value simply consume here and now for self easy to manage
doped up swine trotting about with smalls arms then intelligent
hardworking landowning families
a three hour drive down the motorway and the same back up again for a load of paper vinyl and typewriters all functioning more or less as they should a little clean everything needs care not the best storage conditions could have been a lot worse salt air and mice find a way through poor practice well worth the trip rather than waiting another six years a little move in the right direction another pile of shit to be sorting through the artisans are neither as well known nor as accessible as the rubbish tip