The next 'level' (down = their nowadays online operation isn't quite so slick)
underbelly
So many encountered, as they slithered up through the swamplands to the last habitation,
once good habitation for the beasts and birds.
My habitat.
And then the great gentrification.
(that alone i must get to, 2013 to 23 it is a historical matter of history in a once historical place)
In fact all it is is 'class'.
The lower orders who flowed (in audio) flowed away from the Eastern Lowlands into the more rural places
As they have every right to.
I certainly did thirty years ago.
(" no way.. we are safe here, there is no way the wave will reach [Brilley then Craswall Black Mountains] here.." but that is so dull and unpoetical to the reader used to making psychodrama out of nothing much, the ode about how we were wrong)
And i can hardly riff with any life force or prana or pneuma...
As they took the force out of life
"what is the answer ?"
(Russell's Brand of) " love love love.."
Because I like to know what things mean.
And i know what it means:
When one lives in a small aside gathering of old abodes, in a quiet woodland (i dislike on principle as i like the light, and panorama, but the light nearby was quick to access), but gradually others would come and use the "space" merely to show off they had some peasant skill or calling, the women... especially the one who lived many years in the corner of the ancient courtyard, are those whom must nicely ask the silly men and their show-off circular saws - rip saws, the screach of ripping up kindling sticks hour after hour
They are the only ones who might get away with reminding the ego of the silly sawing man " other people live here... maybe you dont need to use the machine quite as much"
But all they did, do is preach to the converted starry eyed (and by jove, don't make jokes about their astrology or tarot distraction/compulsion) " we need more love .."
Their words drowned out by the fact they don't know what it is in practical real "human" terms...never mind what actual real "community" is... in the real world
ten years of that, there....
begins in SIMPLIFY audio friday aft
to do
But one thing i do know. Not that anyone ever emails me, a quick look at these Substackers meant to be the new modern evolved writers.. my ohh my..
Except for one always there fifteen year actual 'problem' for which one must accept there is no solution, i never let any problem get to me for a minute...
If i (we) could get a workshop, course, gurustream of actual consciousness, going on that... one would be able to buy her (behind me - i do like her spot) out...
But long ago as an actual person a little more of the land, and nature... one realises that ...they... (one doesnt like to 'other' anyone but there is a 'they' - basically almost everyone) don't actually WANT to be free of their worries and dramas... it is who they are,
not me
But real change requires real change
so Let it Bee
