Now, one thing for cert, when... hahh hahh yes Mrs "from another planet" goes and stabs you in the back regarding your only child, too...
Well as i said to her: " ehh i dont lie thats what the ultimate wound is for.... neither charm some splendid fnacypants or lie....."
" luv.... when you played that i had an extremely rare full bodily shiver goin down my fine upright spine infact more into the intestines.... "
Now whilst i favour the Alessia version
Ludovico Einaudi, Alessia Tondo - Nuvole Bianche (Live at the Old Vic Tunnels / 2011)
that it took the sexist pigsnouts, and miscellanepous immigrant drug dealers who end up with restaurants in Sloantown, and then in lattertimes prey upon my lass, of Italy, at least a decade to actually change the title on that one and credit her in the title as making it 1+1 = Don's 15...
I do believe i prefer this version, never heard before...
Especially as " gosh i had shivers when you started to play.."
Here's the thing though although i was pondering a private joke: so if one were to trick or manipulate some mug to that exact altar, and also were aware of the greatest ever cheap rate pianist, and had her there dual-purpose.... is it canonically allowed to exchange rings as she is sat... at her stool...?
Would make a great film.... especially when you already have the 'soundtrack'.
But yes here's the thing without any doubt ALL so called ...well thats the problem i dont think there IS a word
for
" oi thick cunt what genre is nature cure by Maybe"
Nature Cure by Richard Mabey is a seminal work of non-fiction, primarily classified as a memoir and a key, pioneering text in the genre of New Nature Writing
etc
this fetid swamp of semi lifecoach semi PITY ME semi muddy booted Winterings H is For Hawk ..." poor poor me i ... am so sensitive and so worthy of some 'cure' for purely routine things like dad dying not too far from his allotted dose of this thing called life.. or being a 'type a' towny masquerading as country bumpkin as it may get a better class of girly in the sack...and having depression.."
moan.... which is all very well and ive scanned most of it, and its victims - up close and personal, who are, as it NEVER works!
so long since ive been at my still-in-store library...Voltaire Candide maybe sort of got it... Untouchable (2011) but thats rich peeps that confuses the issue
The ..'it'... well it never really wants to speak of what it is or has been that's really the point perhaps....
Their buzzword 'resilient' not only far too militaristic and noisy a sharp edged word... and it anyway misses out just the gentle possibility that there are kindly faeries which you have to make very rude jokes about all the time to keep them on their toes and paying attention to you rather than the whole world via so called modern fiction which merely plays the pity card
(except Ove Perreira Maintains, Reader 6.27 ehh and a few others i wish i knew more)
which is perfectly present exactly in that exact 'moment' with the shivers..
No young whippersnalpper should be allowed near a typewriter writing swamp-wank-pity pieces until s/he has been in at least three black holes its impossible to even comprehend the 'event horizon' even exists as within, 'treading spacedust water' that's the whole point no thought of what WAS - in ones previous life/existence, the other side of the lip.... exists any more...
Until just by god only knows what you scramble back over it but NOT in some big bang event akin merely to pulling onesself out of a swimming pool...
(myaudio better than Auinaudio or in fact he wrote it knowing my audio would come along 14 years later and need a soundtrack as iti sexist pigs have little to say except for Sorrentino who tried but forgot to have any babes in starring roles.... maybe he could help me get asylum there, the amount of times i have rightly said ' La G B ... the only deep glorious culture this century in even Europe ' )
to be cont many many annoying little video clips already up im never off duty... as i dont need to be i know how to rest and shut off and think only of.... well at last the perfect mental picture postcard to be held ..forever
