Saturday, August 19, 2006

"Perhaps my favorite folks were these crazy tree pirates who had set up about 30' above the ground in large Aspens. They had this totally cool above ground thing going on, like Ewoks. They'd lower baskets and "fish" for gifts, or at times lower a pipe as an offering."


J*r*my.


dawn rain aroma
cry of a bird · murky road
must do what i do

fish and fish and fish on a
singular gazing nowl round


All unknowns do not form a singular ginormous Unknown. Why do humans insist on thinking so? Just as a natural illusion would join up all this human's acts into a singular actor who wills...


"...More and more
I get like shadows; I find out
How they hate."

--M*rwin


Bully Boy.


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