"liberate the food!"

 ....i remember and i smile..... 

So said Mister. and i bet Mrstoo in collaboration,  Shakespeare

At least i have enough of this to last until the winter... liberated, still makes me smile...

And we live and learn.

Learning, really... habits. Zen. Always. 

bcause you never know when change comes, and your fairly reliable last external keyboard

becomes a ghost, given up, too

So the spare must be brought into action

(HP SO SO awful that their keyboards may as well be made of "fake" material, in one so called Pathbook.)

But the little black wireless plug in will be loost so like my handscythe with a strip of brighter tape on it if left in the longgrass

 think, methodically find a solution - make it harder to lose 

or forget

Just as the headphone jack.

Hmmm

Being "evil" means one is not able to stop and think and do the odd fix...

But the one thing i know in life above all is that nothing ever gets fixed via these things. Ever..it seems a law of electromagntic force  - the magnets get 

turned around

and the quantum entanglement becomes  opposite 

and it all gets rather  repelling

Always.

  

Now, i cannot 'write'.

And doing so is an act of self harm. 

Merely to show - let go.... even when one is so rediculously compromised - meaning having to change keyboard, figure if this input is broken or intermittent

almost always limited battery

anything one may jot is turgid, dry, dead, and often full of typos

nevertheless just do it...

if someone can think "theyre killing them softly" they are an intelligent critic. With word skills. You are either them, or not..

And anyway if i were writing something about books - reviewing them, or reading reviews, THE one suposed 'compliment' i would use as a red flag or even red umberella...

(time for a change, not "liberated" nerely found.... )

is "so beautifully written..". 

That means they tried too hard. And if you have to try you haven't lived anything worth writing about.  If you have, you just do.

Especially if you believe in story.

Or them Rita moments

But are wise enough to know (provisionally as nothing really is especially with the Tolle-Eisenstein modern day version of the so so yummy Alan Watts with his so "divine"

every other word.

All an excuse for DOing nothing.

Like  humourously suggesting to peeps here and now they may not need as much clothing.

Or sunshine has many properties we have yet to understand, all good, as they are colocated with the ESS.. we literally are part sunshine. WE evolved (ESS) in sunshine. Ask a hobo who has had a tough cold damp winter hiding in a cave  what he wants in February nor March.... and assuming he can also manage a bit of cockle 'foraging' (my ohh my it continues )  the ACTUAL 'medicine' she knows always works is finding a cleft in the rock... South facing. 

But all i have learned in life is the very very dull matter that 'political' points - all being political, all "fake" nonsense about the sun being a baddie more than goodie, mere politics (essay elsewhere i hope it is read but i only link if asked to) 

That was a good collaboration actually as the 'class' issue of incomming, is never spoken of and as Tommy has sure scared 'them' off already, a new generation maybe not so Raj-suckup, may not override the terrible culture in the so called 'healing' 'spaces' ... 

Anyway i cannot write anything nicely due no base with QUIET and a non game-playing ecosystem around me...

So be it.

But i do know one thing for sure. A WORTHWHILE story.... not confected, Bristol ratings included.... 

And it will never be told.

     

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