Part 1.

Stanza A!

So – This new book. It will start here.
Yes. It will start and continue on.
From here it will find a foothold and
continue a journey. It starts in a
hollow. A little void in a big place of
something -natural. Organically
something will grow from this void to
assimilate to the culture around. And
into this void reception is made by all
the chaos around it. From here an
assembly of structures will be told in
detail about the nature of this void,
where it directs the constructs of its
environment and why it decides to work
like a machine the way it achieves it’s
primary goals. The void in this story
could be anything. and maybe thats how
it’s to be written, following through
in suit with such an abstract
beginning, maybe the journey may also
be that of formless evolution. an idea,
acceptance of itself to promote
wholesome growing, thereby creating the
tools to manage working into the
culture, seeds to sew and roots to
ground itself in the history of a
particular time. And in particular
creating itself a structure to evolve
the environment as it establishes
itself an order to thereby goal set and
redefine the best healthiest process of
organizing multiple entities. passion
not resistance logic with
acknowledgment of chaos and interest in
balance as well as discord.
Redefining evolution into much more
than species or ideas, but evolution of
life to multiple itself wholely with
benefit to surroundings and beings in


not that my patience has broke, but like anything it can. I think talking or blogging helps build patience if anything passes the time.
i broke a bone in my dominant hand in a fit of rage on the 24th and for the second time after the injury it was reset and put into place. the pain is a lot more than the first time it was put into place so i’m assuming that the bone is where it should be (doc said it was) and that the tendons are pulling tighter than before.

i’m learning how to do things from wash to eat with my left hand and find that when it comes to needing to do something i focus more than i ever did ‘testing’ to see how my left hand works(before any brake).

the hand is still in enough trauma i havent moved it in 12hrs and the exterior bone of the wrist throbs in pain regularly. i don’t need meds, just to get back to work (5days!).

this is why i started writing again so for a time being i’m gonna be gabbing about this inury. maybe i’ll find stuff to mention, or any questions people have i’ll answer.


i open up once again to take the time to wash the thoughts off my record player. it got dusty and the scratches left the sound noisy and i must get this record to stop skipping.

what the hell, in the gulf of Mexico. bye bye aspirations of a baby. what the hell, in the guld of Mexico. Did safety measures meet realistic expectations of our need to keep this earth healthy for our future generations.
too tragic the loss of life, the immense amount of labour now under way, the repercussions, the hate spewing. too sorry to the men and women responsible too sad. too bad burn it all/ burn it all again.

im distrot by the occurance of such a disaster. 9/11 again now all the emeregency support cannot pick up the pieces or save the countless lives being torn apart. florida keys a well oiled key never to sieze in any lock, just locked by the oil siege on its’ shores
i’m happy here in my central province for the time being. GL ppl GL obama, may wealth be shared to the fight this plauge on the ocean.

hah what a crock

This is a finished cut & tied string dangling onto this time by a thread of appreciation and satisfaction

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