Paradise... Lost, but once found, cannot be forgotten: A truth teller; telling it like it is.

" it is one of the worst sorts of prostitution there is" ...

I talk but i listen, and inwardly smile still at : "pasty munchin' cretins" 

However those are mere smalltalk-truthtalk 

As i said, the book i mentioned i had read fourty years ago the Yorkshire woman, once farmer, who wrote of how tourism, visitorism ....sucking up to Southern money meandering by, completely warped her once ok "community"; then -  in ancient history -  may as well have been in Genesis times. I am not intrested in past times  

In fact a "poisonous fermentation".

That for fifty or more years has bubbled away and  alchemised itself into, nothing... nothing to say (other than what is 100% conformist) , only performance..

Cowboy hatted adventurer, just for a wander down to the seashore.....

February sun likely to burn the corneas on sight, beautiful people sunglassed 

ugly protection against Cs Lewis unfulfillable beauty

The real beauty, not sea but what can be seen 

in a truthteller's unblinking eyes...never mind  the  filigree

Oh i just wish one person (us men have no voice) would write some now-truth. But itb must be elegant and not even hinting at the cretinity... 

(the Kushner book is genius as it has no self pity.. .we learn nothing from self pity)