lefty lucy righty tighty peggy sue and lazy daisy grazing the inbetween spaces so hard to see in this agroforestry go be a wall nut
steam rising from the enormous compost pile sitting just to the north west of the house in the cool of the early morning sipping at tea on the concrete patio leaned up against a post which holds the roofing up this comfortable moment will give way to a mid morning heat that will grow into a hot afternoon that will not let the brain function outside of a larval smile sitting out on the corner post with the typewriter just to catch a whiff of a breeze coming up the hinterland from the ocean
linearity need not be hard fought for we are already encapsulated moving through the world in one direction time traveler without controls there is a lot of math to be understood bring a calculator you will not yet have your head optimised for more complex on the spot tasks best make it a quantum calculator given that processing time will effect the calculation
song and beat and bass and drum listen for the melody but all i can hear is the white noise generator coming from the bedroom level five storm hurricane was his name and once upon a time he could have been champion of the world
those two concepts and the play between them the interplay a story protagonist (Verneinung) and antagonist (Aufhebung) a determination of the individual and the protector the putting out of harms way by putting out of use nothing to be experienced nothing to be finished turns out to be a negation of production itself and therefore a determination is not Aufhebung at all a collapse into friendship swallowing whole a little it of the other in each of their own
i can make the rounds you know the order of things these days we are no longer in the school with nothing to do all this free time start a family ys soons as you can while you still have the energy for it not living in fear bright wide open eyes happy to be in the world still discovering the flavour and then another to help along the way taste it twice taste it the first time taste it with another taste it as close as your lover at some point you are a part of them as they are you a feeling of sacrifice you turn it this way then that it will never go away you may forget it but it is still there too much in the night until dawn may melt it away come inaction is a path taken and regret is a lesson well learnt bears not repeating
out of your socks and onto thr floor with your bare feet this rig aint leaving without you