do not forget the appointment made at eight o'clock drop off and an afternoon pickup expectation to pick up on all the unnecessary so we paid a fifty dollar inspection fee to carry out the work when the inspection was to required well it should be ready fro the following inspection who is not on top of it how many hand does this have to pass through this is the fee for disorganisation and since it is here who is going to tell make the economy spin round passing pieces of paper from hand to hand digital representations more or less energy required difficult sums indeed the whole system is feeding on our productivity turn up and flick a switch watch the turbine turn sending the current down a watery line
reconnect at the wedding nothing so much happening unknown as to the extent this will reattach the emotion the shared experience the walking through similar problems can we have another run around this amusement park with a different set of expectations and tools in the box
cheese on the typewriter HBOT readings and discussions sending out the messages from the inside of the tank the pressure is just different from in here up here down here where ever you are this is the interlinked miscommunication in the disconnect of the screen the context extends only to the edge outside the frame another world entirely here appearances are the same but the access is different easy to forget that we are still accessing real hard feel in your hands objects spinning in their containers metal boxes powered up switched on and running
when we step away from the machines then the neuroses creep out of their corners and begin to prance down town around main street echos in the mind halls cavernous cerebrum the dancing feet keep pace with the industrial beat
turning materials draw the self out into the garden cover with manure pull weeds just another plant I have not yet found a use for awkward compost literature silent mad malady family line coffee care banana bunch sub tropical above the frost and flood bamboo loves these hills and hard work
born nasty sticking it out perseverance a ship named desire move through dark time when there is no light open the ears soft power
cease with the pulling out bring a little fear into our lives tremble at the lesson learned success through hard work doing good work has intention but do not start telling me there is no such thing as an accident they happen all the time the flesh tires
hidden behind a bamboo wall up in the hills a food forest for four girls dancing out their souls amongst the mist and fog of twin peaks
the tractor is a fail for the low emission food production dream of a back without aches no market monkeys let them go off elsewhere to find their weekly shop with zero petroleum a load of lies start growing your own and discover truth in the garden
all fine girls running the tongue across the fresh produce grasping the sack of potatoes whilst everyone else is out on a smoke break i tell you that nicotine must be one hell of a hit to forego this shit here out back where i would much rather be or perhaps they are just rather uptight and we are a little loose with out morals
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the work is slow no birds landing on the shoulder to whisper their secrets today as the cat stirs from slumber and brings herself over here to brush up against my leg and plonk herself back down on her side in the sun
the mind rides on a chariot drawn by mythic winged beauties she got the poetic suicides between her fingers
collector of men indeed character is all i need jotted down in a little note book the best flesh keeps walking the path alongside until divergent fare thee well greetings at the next crossroad we cannot raze the way all ways always
ninety degree celsius crumbling overnight low relative humidity south facing double glazed windows two building the required implements one of wood one of brass intermediary holders for dispersion of heat
teasing out a new path on the cafe steps waking to the smell of roasting coffee yet another crossroad how long can we sit at this crossroad will she come by again how long must i wait until she picks me out again it has been so long will someone put out the fire i see the predator hatching out as the miss piggy band plays on the concrete shoulder writing still feels good
dont go losing your head pull yourself back out of the exhaust whilst holding onto the street with all your warmth life will tumble out of your pockets and the requests for assistance will follow you all the way to the basilique they just need to be shown how to do it they have lost their way with too much too muchery lost their balance on the tight rope of life and seeing you perched there like some preacher man well they will want to know how strike me down in anger and i will become more powerful some mantra
another millionaire is born they have so much trouble getting rid of all that money but it is not money yet so let us not tax it simply worth on a piece of paper calculations in productive power what it would take to buy the network of systems associated to the legal entity (person) that generate wealth and keep the cogs turning in this economy of ours onscreen utility the strongest opposable thumbs in human history the complete envy of evolution no longer playing in the dirt no longer concerned with feeding ourselves
d'accord kiss striking confusion stumble into town like a sacred cow restraint inflection conviction complaint rusting away on the prison ship all this salty air and not a citrus in sight an orange my kingdom for an orange