" PAtttteeehhhh...."

(at the start of the glorious twenty twenty anthem .... "human" touch....   and they're still moanin' in fact what a 'thing' they've made of it... one day i shall get to that year-soon...ALL of it.... the comedy-film-script of course they won't want as even her.... well lets put it this way the amount of ACTUAL "fakes"  who over the years have actually on the record said " i love the sunshine" and i "i love walkin' in nature a lot"  but of course just another form of uncentred people pleasing when you see their fine mug is summer-pale... )  

So we hear that "the Boss"  - a rather flawed attentionate chappie due the lack of attention in his youth, has been 'claimed' by a next generation well i saw them six months ago ruining him....

I bet it doesn't include how an artistic collaboration if you get the right "bird" is equal to more than the sum of her parts especially with actual contemporary dancin' hips like hers.... 

Though unlike Saint Joan DE Baez, who never ever moaned, 'ts sad how even she goes and runs away cryin' at  a bad hip or eckerslike...   

When a good writer (ok coerced and manipulated and otherwise PrinceAndied, by me, when she is a grown up in this land and of age 

and very fierce below her also  coercively rewilded bush ...oops thatch ...) actually points to so many such afflictions even the immutable they all crave to be labelled into (as the council taxis look good pulled up outside and it means uninterrupted morning hot yoga of course) 

as just a 'PHASE' nope no money in that one: your own body may sort itself out over time especially if you forget about your menopause..

(i did NOT say that, as my last reader left will run away crying,  but do have chronicled evidence  of half a dozen at least fine middle aged ones, saying just that...one whom many years worked at the 'triage' counter deciding who gets an appointment now, and who maybe later) 

But one thing i know for sure, the so called 'artist' can indeed NEVER listen to actual new creative thinking, it's so interesting if i ever get around to that book play film rant...

that will come in handy later

Bein' i brought it 'home'...

Ahahhh righty ho there IS a 'sequence' and diligently  kept random head-notes even about things three years ago that need weavin' in the sequence that ("them gibbers") tried their best to eviscerate by just bein' alive....even if they're dead, 'cept her half-so,  That Bush....

So all that matters is to HAVE educated...

And beaten the worst rote so called cultural critic/guides/ still addicted to HER Monster  Wutherin' at the Height of her moanin' and melodramatisin'  if she were alive today rather than dead of  BROKEN SOMETHING SHE WOULD BE BAYING "TRAUMA"TOO...

oops accidental cap

who would have it that Madding and Gabe  was his best.

But only out as what with every single one a gibber and time waster  there is ONLY duel purpose: never do one thing only  - wait until there are two reasons at least to do some action.

Now bein' "centred" is exactly the opposite of what they think they can turn into a workshop (my ohhh my NOW i 'get' it the prices here... as she didnt say... but maybe had in mind)

It's also among several other little matters i shall get to one day but not in some Muppet book of bearded fantasy "kind"liness.... or "joy" 

It's a tightrope made out of .... metaphor to do;  as in fact it's bein' ready to do a pirroutte upon it  at a 'moment's notice dependin' on which dual purpose is ready to duel in exchange for a socket ....

And mapping out every electron and joule daily ... provisionally dependin' on their .... phase....

Now i have diligently many a poignant pic to illustrate something... that cannot be spoken of merely in images...

especially as gettin' them up takes far longer with a socket...

we shall see maybe you cantoo