buzzitronics

 yep... time to roll that eord out.

In my notepad five years ago... with sort of philosophocal little insights into truest simplicity

But also a bit of black swan. And making a compromise with her.

Now for now. ... tjough it may not look like it yet, this is in fact a true living active poem, emodying the truest simplest grooviest lovely simplicity...

And there is more to upload in a bit

Because what 'it' really is i guess is when the monsoons come, some days ( most of the time i am outdoors moving) ... its wonderful to hermitude in the cave...  and just reorganise ...and then fix stuff..

'it' is being so uncluttered -  so so few items of stuff needed in ones daily day... that when the time comes - best of real 'energy',  cometh...not fake  energy pics to put on fakebook...

( but it cometh when you've done your absolute best, and delight in being ignored, or even worse)

there is simply no better solo bliss than just sat no where else to go fixing a few things rather long outstanding... because there were other things to do then.... 

but not one of them has any real imagination... never mind follows through

 perfect timing is when all done, and just a few wholesome things left  to do, with your hands...