The end
Like the real one.
the real training, over...
Trained
photos later...
but forever, the rhythm...
Twill always is and never bleedin' ends
Except, Londoners don't know:
If you really do "lean in" to the pure noetic, intangible, animistic...
Well....
Maybe the shamanic saw, yesterday all of it ..
All .. even their theme song ....
Just retaining that in my minds eye, never mind being surrounded by the most superb minds- all three, aside this pestilent sea ..
... even with my extremely good mental minds eye imagination, I could not have had second sight of that ..
but, lasterlatenight " maybe she took revenge with her vudu..."
Twice in one day.....
If she really did have "second sight"
she would know I guess, that four is crowd
meanwhile back on dry land if the sheets ever get aired, all I care about is my virally broken loose bigjob readership it says many more of you .
Maybe you have bonkers second sight,too and just know...
as loyal subject all is there first hand for you to see...
As soon as possible!
Months of it .
but yesterallday....was impossible. Until it just is .
Oh yes talk about arty pics: towering testament to no one cared for the.. Bees..in the ultimate art house film just came to us on a plate
( Top of the pops: even if the anti screen crusade is " honet etc droit. .. " to quote Clyde via Serge.. to be cont, forever)
