so, never forget, even if " he spends half his time on Collerado and the other half in California, the still suave places ...and in the month he spends here he has entirely transformed his department...it is quite remarkable"
'Middle of Nowhere..' rather the testing ground for the fancier pacemakers who can't go for an amble up the countryside without the latest back-pouch designer load of monitoring devices...
Anyway where did i get to - a real woman, and real artisttoo, doesn't even flinch when you sit upon her fancy but rather impractical arty farty couchette thing... and without asking or making some polite fake waffle just plug your laptop in unaskedfor in her holding-space....
" well that is very astute of you and perceptive...its as if you, alone, can see into my soul, insighting that....."
And it wasn't really even a guess. For mutual benefit... cos unlike all the rest i have all my very very few greats in a notepad ready for immediate pass-it-onnery....
" luv... believe me.... i had to partly illusionata him as i really thought that the so called man meant it that his libary was ready soon..... voting him onto the only artist worth running a workshop, for free, unianimously
just me
as i can tell a rare one who still had THE glint in his eighty year old eye...
and he said it not me " all the rest are SAFE...."
" ahh yes Dimiotri, the 'bad' 'safe..'..
"he was ruder..."
"he alone could be your rudder... and won't charge you one pee"
"So ideas,
if you wan't to perraps paint
prejudice
And English utterly lostness
" she basically said, face to face, just her and I, and one other drunk at the bar crying into his homo bottled beer which is really where woke came from, the bottled bit...
"dance with me chappie you limeee chappie ....and you can have a jolly good feel of these...."
"And sticking close to my principles of being bored by drunks and a tad fattist... i declined her slurred offer....
" but then.... stickcking to your principles, can have a payoff.... bored...limey wont play.... didnt really know who's mountains were on offer in the palm of ones hands....
" ' well...I'll just have to show him then what I'm made of and what he's missed out on...' "
A year before the peak chubbiness as perhaps demonstrated here
Little Miss Speaking of her Catholic upbringing, Khan described it as “terrible” and said it was a "great relief" when she left it
proves the point that to be the actual Queen of it, rather than the ever sourer death-cult, Baptist Minister's daughter and balooning alcoholic....
A real Queen of it, not only has more sexiness in her later 60s years old slightly slimmed down pinkie, than all the rest put together ...
Now i had a point about three months ago ...but darn me it's forgot. Except....won't be wasted:
" love...Sam's as you say, to a formula.... yours you even say you had some anger in that one.... nobody else in Narnia even dares thing that emotion exists..! .... now..... for decades all i sought, past tense, was just one good example of one who did let go.....all the way...and thus got better than even that night of her private show her to me cos i kept to my principoles and never dance as its a waste of good log-chopping energy and deft hot yogan bending and gymmansticating one may need the next day as no woman ever helps you ever do your country work day in and day out year in and out they would rather be showing off their latest spandex 'pilates' garb in the village hall down the road - why there is so much wood strewn around the hills for months on end quite grabbable, the farmers just end up burning to spite them...and the 'Greens'... as dozens of really good photo installations i began to make a decade ago may have shown, imagine huge pile of good usable wood and loads of rich incomer fatties in the village hall, at their 'pilates' and to pass the time moaning about how the local born n bred pensioners are so cold as they cant afford a bar on the electric fire ...but will die with me unseen... you want to find the real formula.....
" well i know it.... "
" and ive given you my underbridge word picture.... the bridge was in days gone yore when many parents in some village a bit out of the way would indeed figure if theres a way a lost kid to be bridged back in to sane parent... or tw women i bridged so as they may work together to save one of their dads from certain early death.....nope it CANnot work any more in a land ONLy about ones own rancid little feelings AND 'caring' as long as one is paid... paid friends... a land of transactional relationships which aren't as a relationship shouldn't be ... so yes ... that's why the bridge.... and as for the flag.... but what kind of know? ... ... and how does the viewer know its their red cross one ... ? hard...but i see no imagery at all ever that attempts to tell the real truths of this land..."
"Hold on a minute...!"
where was i on the important matters of why the whole of the environment is ruined yes the so many diamond courses and the fact they never work as those nature-minded have to WORK together as a loose collective of a few whom can just about stand each other that all the Tolle free Buddhist Diamond this and that or just hot yoga teaches you you can not ever do....
to be cont