the hawk came by again today sat in the oak tree and watch patiently until i made a false move and it flew off into the distance never to be seen again this day tomorrow will not be here to see it
whether no one has to take sides there is only one side the living side they are only ever really looking at death not as an enemy but as an accomplishment as a friend as another as motivation as a willingness to co operate and get on with it something worth surmounting at the insurmountable overcoming all the little obstacles to falter at the only obstacle the simple prerequisite of life itself
own sown paper seed me grow me incubate me darling let us not waste the energy the electric bill is high and think for a moment on the council tax and the land rates for what is that the revenue raising what happens if you do not pay for the services we are not receiving here we are not even hooked up to them water canalisation efforts oh the power yes i do quite like the power we will keep that one a lot on that frid you see hooked up to the grid a lot of hooked up to the power grid simply hooked one meaning to it how do you generate power if you are not using the grid well i go out and buy fossil fuels or we could dig our own up they are about fifty metres under the surface burn them up turn a magnet and there we have a source of electrical supply a current like a river converted into the flow of electrons so we can plug in our machines that convert the flow of electrons into a mechanical flow a continual play hither and tither to and for a dance i like to watch ti make the movement happens before my very eyes to think that i am making it move that my will has choreographed transmission i am willing the movement to create