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Sunday, 23 November 2025

The ascetic life ...

 .... i just still do hope she knew  that the MODERN  secular actually a-bit-'great'-britolin culture of the 70s into 80s  defined it as less is more, 'secularly' meanin' nowt to do with sky faeries or cauldrons

( in fact a little researching certain words and changes the last few months really does show up how the dumbing downers  of cheap  photocopied academe  that became 99% of ' hits' drowned everything else with such conformist centre ground  and thus always failed thinking  is all you have on your menu of nothing)

ascetic doesnt kean being neurotic Jap ( the wonderful Kaori of Japland revealed in 2021 in our many great chats  how utterly cruel her peeps especially neighbours  were if she even mentioned irradiated  fish fingers in public when twas entirely acceptable  neigh the height of their modernity to turn little schoolgirls into wanking material ... on every high st   for every sad drunk older wanker Jap   )

and 'minimalist', or so called jesus  not wasting his ' daddy's ' garden' resources and demanding a jolly good stoning rather than such a waste of good firewood could have warmed up the cockles of someone not lost to that deathcult and indeed cross seeing all those showoff profligate woodwasting attention grabbers moaning a long death when a short sharp stoning would have been far more efficient and less wood wasteful ...


ascetic has no self pity or attention grabbing martyrdom innit


ascetic is knowing 99% of human stuff is unnecessary  and wastes ones energy tending cleaning or  stealing to get your fair "share" by even  going to work for Monsanto in Youessay for thirty years at that

and not needing cauldrons or ' ceremony' you have time to look after  habitat, protect it    fight for it to remain


rather than live on the hamster wheel so as to afford the ever more fancier cauldron ...

it expensive van ...my my the compulsory 30 grand flash things round here.... ( thats just thr small ones)

bigjobs 100s of k


i wouldnt want one if you paid me...as what a dullest ever way to define yourself...

me i dont ' live'  ' in' mine i always am in the conservatory upfront .in the light


and...ascetic means just the occasional treat...but only if earned and the planets align with the  most hurtful and painful force of growing up:  i shall waste a cupful of guel treating myself to best upper atch..

to at last read her....

humble pie

baby food for her own quite soon.... 

as only humility nourishes them  fully... and a bit if self backwhipping     as long as you mean it