#SilentSunday
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Broadcast #7
Slow…slow…quick, quick…slow; ; ;; ; I hear the fox trot across the garden; ; ;; ; slow…slow…quick, quick…slow///01.47am///wake up to cats yowling///dream draining away///06.36am/// child fully charged
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#WordlessWednesday Through Not Round
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#SilentSunday : Je Reviens Toujours!
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broadcast # 6
The axis is changing [_ I am too tired to dream [_ Green Tara _] I see you on the Tor ~ I need that climb /\
Filed under automatic writing, Broadcast, glastonbury, goddess, landscape, letting go, poetry, Uncategorized, winter
#WordlessWednesday : Rainbow’s End
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broadcast # 4
they try to be something they are not; we invented them and attach happy/sad/ come/ go/////escalators///// travelators- – - – - – - – - – - – - – - -
**bing bong**
departures/// they think there can be personality or style but outside we all see the wasteland/ snack shop stops/ cheap hotels/ trucks/taxis/trash/ —hello and goodbye /// you are not~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ water~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~or~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~birdsong: you are the mechanics of carbon fed dreams and sadness////come fly with me, let’s fly, let’s fly away~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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broadcast #3
“Fear is the mother of deception” Is fear another face of necessity, or just the same pantheon? The mother of invention… a.n.mother…Mother Night, Mother Earth, the ///immaculate\\\ virgin who gave birth… Where is the line between necessity and fear…apparently a ///veil\\\ is drawn over this~
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