The psychology of simplest living, via my stories of many years truly simplest living. Real ones - not earnest or pious.
Ten years a landloper. Time to tell those tales, too.
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Start at the beginning (first 'post' - click 'older posts' bottom right hand corner ). Themes are developed and then woven together - a series of regular essays. Some in handwriting; some audio/vid.
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than little nancy boyman and his fancy horsey Homer...
About early lasterwinter, it is a far far splendider thing .....knowing there is bo hope of any simple human affinity out here...and thus one is free merely to obtain the best arse in profile than anyone else my bouncy age just by meditatively hillwalking the extremely empty hillocks
talking splendid bollocks to myself
and you even if 75% of audios havent got here yet never mind to bot infested Substack...
but i dont have the meandering time
online
ever to ' research' anything much....
But there is a kairos time...now..
' who was she, really....?"
( hearing yet another priv ed wankersucking Faulks very very sour dick on the wireless yestereve
never believe
on word of any English says he has read a book.
( even if hark my plant in the bookshop says that Mister subversive is doing really well ... i actually am quite thrilled this means there is hope of at least a minor civil war... the Accupuncturistes.... istes i rit
vs those tired if their every dull little word of jabbiness if you even suggest maybe its all just a meme... the data being at least 30% of all curing is just through being a sheep....and thinking like the rest are connedto ( one ohh or two same meaning i guess)
so yes...1993 ..a job lot of art arrives " a buddy from Oxford in the Soviet Union.." . former if it was by then dates rarely matter . ..
But my ohh my he must have had a real second rate source at some or other museum their heritage goin out the back door to even her front room ...
i thought i should look at last....
my my thats really rather beautiful...
says he who knows what my coven of tested tempered ones ...mild tempered tempered into hardened steely ones of late....do need to do
But her cocreator knew as he has seen me many a morning at lower quiet atch, him gazeller landlopeing by... occasionally, briefly eye to eye....
but no need to acknowledge,
the true brother tucked up into the hedge
anyway i do have to get this spiritualistISM business down properly...
WITH actual empathy
for a. the failure of it all as one saw daily
and b. i care about their cashtoo..
Never mind that the complete and utter divorce from cause, effect, taking ANY actual responsibility
for yes it was my land too, so it was also down to me
If i was one who read a bit of Guardian (as they would perform)
or even went to... the number one unnecessary rubbish dump and disturber of the cows
now if one is observant my they are SO predictable,
ME " i wouldnt go in a whole universe of free weekends, sorry con.... i saw with my own vibes in days younder gone
when there was a bit of genuine caring sharing and ok manners"
And then one of two options: " no i go to the special more world music events where the truly perfect ones like me gather in tents.."
or.. " how dare you... Dolly was so so authentic and indigenously magnificent brought us all so together..... and all my children go too, and do very well with their market stalls [ a not allowed phrase for 'their offering, into that lovely community'] ... "
(really not allowed phrase or observation, of fact: "so i guess they made the rip off ticket price selling cocaine in Clifford - the Primrose Hill of Hay-on-Wye ...to that young woman doused in petrol for not paying her bill... twenty years ago... never mind mining the rest of the cheap seat kids for ketamine cash...even the Town Crier in on that little gig....")
Now.... this is the only bit you are allowed to consume, for now....
All i care about, why as of 20 years ago the environment in places where there was some, was un-lovedly...
merely that as any actual rural person knew long ago, there are a few simple stereotypes - maybe half a gang who have their stereos loud with rubbish music and their thing is magazines on whats the chunkiest noisiest motor to wank over...
then the 'country sports' brigade from the shooter to the rest of them who are even more weird in the head (audios a few days ago ) and really do want the people, culled.... sadly
Anyway in regions of THE environment - especially the 'mid' elevation lands where the catchment is and far less arable, a couple of decades ago there was a quite sane 'stereotype. of the 'Guardian Reading' saner invader from The EAst...
And even saner ones who were already there out West, on NO inherited money at all indeed with NO money and no special thing about them being only 32 and knowing the EAsterlands were full of horseshit.... as the 'new age' warped itself all rather WAttsian up your bum self obsessed dribble.......
Anyway going West, nothing in the bank nothing special in ones past to brag about as they all began to - be here (there) and endlessly going on about what they had been before..
rather than living in that moment there (And even making a living locally there)
All terribly simple - maybe at a best estimate a quarter of the peeps were oldschool nature 'lovers' who had read or glanced at CArson's Silent Spring...
And knew that theytoo needed to maybe keep an eye open for reasonable habitats being Wastelanded unnecessarily... up on the road to Craswall....
from evil little drug fiend fakery central, HAy
There needed to be even just TEN percent who may be 'nature stewards' to make FRIENDS with local habitat bovva boys and find a way ...some compromise... by befriending even if its VERY hard work over years.... And one has to be on THEIR level as they - the generation long landowners are the indigenous who just want to mine every square inch of their land for enough cash to be able to afford the same fancy 4wds the invaders invaded in...
which is a reasonable response...
that needs reasong with... by reasonable nature aware thoughtful oldschool greenery...
But then.... what actually happened is just such peeps instead began to 'invest' all their limited time in... crystalgazing, ..'save MY MY MY unplenished soul..'. naval gazing nonsense... homeopathy for even the nags....never mind "only shrooms can set you free..." . which meant, as all that fake spirituality costs a lot of dosh and time and we all only have so much free...
they no longer even had time to perform REAL necessary
"ceremony"...just when we need them....
never mind to have taken part in real actual environmental 'COMMUNITY' which actually did what it says on their monetised can
of nothing
but them
And thus, they, the traditional (over 100 years in UK) nature 'stewards' no longer had the time..or energy....to take part and even go to a planning meet re the local chicken shed invasion early naughties... which is NOT the reason for a destroyed Wye it was already underway years before.... mainly due the poor waste arrangements of the yuppie barns that had popped up all over ... they came to live
IN
so as to plot how one day they would sue for their money back...
they only stole in the first place working for some or other dodgy corp or institution... they ..TO BE CONT
And now just sue for something they never cared to DO anything about, then...
Never mind just protect the odd bit of habitat nobody would really have objected to a compromise... especially if just a small amount of funds could be injected so as to say long lease a bramble patch in the Uplands
nope.....
that's why over 20 years all your environment just lost its spirit and died... cos of them so obsessively seeking to plenish...theirs..
with nothing. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
THE REST TO FINISH..... WITH CAPTIONS ....LATER
and endlessly monetise a false version of community to UP only his resale property price
but to reprise..only two South Western archetypes are such mad fun they are worth adding in to two decades of The Marches 'events'
AHH THE REALLY IMPORTANT ONE
left to moulder in her shed, Mrs once a sane farmer turned "white witch" when all she can go on about is nature and saving it... funny that the one who gave us the word 'gibber' even if it was her dad... was the ultimate rarest purebred example of that species...
but i don't judge..i sort their chaotic sheds irrespective of what the hocus pocus did to their once ok minds... and thus am happy
ohh yea god i never have a phone on the beach unless the ultra fake for months is saying that as well as her Oracle Girl maybe she should create some REAl content too just in case JAcquelines con isnt the actual answer...
ahh i can get the exact date of when IT died from these photos.. the spirit of the land
meaning living in 'nature' - all i wish, even if a bit of towny flanning around WITH an objective
as usual Oggle and whatever it's stupid rewriter of the language gemini i must turn it off when i have the spare battery to figure how or dump it forever as it is frankly more evil than all the robots to come put together, the way it ENTIRELY fucks up the language
(great video on THE SUBLIME made yesterday describing how, in the can )
A flan does have an objective, and it is to be 'present' to use the ridiculous colloquial crapspeak in some quiet and atmospheric area of some or other built up place or suburb but could be rural hamlets too, seeking earthy atmosphere of good feeling.. a kind of deepness as if the fairies may exist and just maybe they have their yogi tea in the other dimensionsat on your lap, here...
and you certainly know you'll never even hear them laughing at your dull one dimensionality...
. ....They just watch the people, the streets, and everyday life. While the traditional idea of a flâneur was a man, the female form is called a flâneuse.
but ehh yes.... being as faeries, other dimensions, (ohh that was actually funny someone on the wireless one of the big knobs stating just how UNDERwhelming your 'cosmic event of the century' was... are ineffable stick to this one and a
flâneuse
flanning around European spots in the autumn or even winter actually seeking out REAL 'differences' was, years ...my plan.
compare and contrast UK vs EU libary 'ambient' noise..
compare and contrast as many nursies [ regular, whorespittles not fruitloop farms] have told my chronicling devices, uk " god there animals.... all night in the open wards screaming down their phones at some friend or relative about some psychodrama not in the ward... now.... so nobody can sleep any more.." even if no nursie knows the data: sleep one of the most important time-is-money cure alls...
vs EU ordinary hospital settings...
compare and contrast ... even garage mechanics UK vs EU..
atchin tans (years of data i already have) indeed the secret stealthy weapon is you don't need to use that phrase in EU as you're welcome anywhere
compare and contrast
prostitutes: eg this one...
And all the 'child mental elf ' data in the world won't tell you the REAL reason ours are so much more fucked up
which needs to be jazzed up and taken a step forward from
nope not going to make it to the big one.... 1.5ish gigabytes of raw proof ...
filmed upon the roof yesterday of Swestern fakery.... with VIISUAL PROOF that even they dont believe in their Vudu
That merely sums up twenty years of why the far far more important fakes in the actual 'environment'
Actually did destroy environmentalism. in one sentence. Soon.
There's a sequence...
TO DO add in here the photoshoot when i can find it.... and search engine optimisation, never mind hashtags, is cheating ..its merely all only ever about your cold random heart...
ahhahhh got her... the whole half a day " wow esti .... Its going to be so lovely your mug on the bookcover...and me a humble local photography student, girl i will get my name in as the photographer..
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