Friday, 14 November 2025

So, last ever small intermission...

  But can anyone even listen in two dimensions? Never mind the required three: words do often refer to an action.

And as for reading and thinking in unison ... ( hahh hahh i shan't ever get to that day - interviewing the so called Doctors on their picket lines about the actual strike they should be on: for a 35 or at most 40 hrs week and normal pay and no loony locoing, so that they may be actually safe  to say drive home after working....12 hrs.....so many of them so insomniac that they can't even safely lose their mind as they wouldn't know where to look for  it so sleep deprived)


I mean one can try: " my my YOU get the prize..."

"what prize is that... [ accompanied by the usual assumption that one is a mad sleep deprived schitzo for speaking not QUITE to their playbook]..?"

" for an actually QUIET public quiet space in this revolting county of numbties so in love with saying nothing in their own voice, loudly.."

of course one restricts it to only the first seven words, in lived experience, of lived experience...

And even that  nice smiley compliment strategy, doesn't work, it only took five minutes for gobby top-of, to start moaning moaning moaning about their bodies...and holidays...


which is ONLY a proxy, 

a contemporary  dull confirmatory

 universal allegory

For the first time: In Bolivia.... the Tuesday evening 3 am English women, who despite being in a central city  backpackers hostel where almost everyone would be rising pretty early to get a plane out ..or at least an early bus...

simply could no longer understand any more the simplest human rejoinder to a bit of shared humanity...

Despite their Red Brick education - i bet they brag of MA's all around.... in fact probably in psychology or even Human Rights..

THE most interesting night-day of all and all dull  local examples merely allegorical or whats the word for just a reminder of nothing new in the world..

Even if i know why ... seven years on.