Three weeks: i knew it would say she had died.
Sat here, then. Three weeks back. (not opening the email; i didnt even open two emails from top of tree publishers for several months - i keep to what i say, i NEVER allow digital to interfere unless nearly a year ago, i believed in it, once...)
And she had....but so so young! (why in fact i am a 'socialist' in that the kids of the richer people so often have a far worse journey - they are people too, and they so often have long addictive non lives, into early deaths.... i know she will have even if her brother fails to have said a thing....because of CLASS)
Three months: i still have the definition of authentic.
Note to self - no matter what! She told me she was sending chocolate biscuits by airmail to Australia. No matter how 'attractive' - that's a redline. But it is the 'attractive' that's the 'story'...
Back two dawns, i do not take pictures of full moons. Unless .... to be cont as those subjects - how they have been stolen by the hocus pocus brigade IS the story..
And stories link realities. Not good realities....to be cont.
All ended. Totally ended. All chronicles confirmed. As an act or decade of absurdist surreal arty fartiness, there is only ... reality.
Anyway reality and asceticism, even as an 18 year person of the skies i have never owned a pair of sunglasses - the eyes the windows of the soul we knew age 16...
And the science says any interference between the light coming in and ones bodily systems, is bad...
It is a shame .... things that MATTER cannot be fixed even if the older i get i realise people want it that way... two tangoing for a fix is a great thing, but nohhh...assumptions, control, fear ..... melodrama
Not my life.
to be cont
All the way... (even Natalie has been stolen she had a brain once!....and spirit)