Archives for 2018

We sailed at speed into slowness.

Have a biscuit, take a ticket – we’ll be right with you.

Movement froze on the boil and sliced through vacuums and valleys.

We trod the under-leaves and looked at the light between sprouted tree branches.

We are back in town.

There is a dishwasher.

A machine?

A person who washes china and glasses better than any other, a professional?

Or is this a story about magic, kind conspiracies to re-invent soup, to hear the clink-clank of cutlery as if it were inspiring music?

If you travel enough, the answers will be visible in the sky.

It will be explained simply and clearly.

And we will all discover why this is so very relevant to creating a better street corner on every corner.

Included inside.

As if it would be excluded, or, outside.

As if….

Then the better thing is yet to come. And, likely as not, more likely than not, it is included.

Take the syrup and stir.

Saying so. Making new. Do.

Along the interstellar thread there will be endlessness.

This new state of being will be the answer to all unanswered questions, almost all in fact, and though sounds a bit concerning it will be perfect, almost perfect in fact, for everyone,

What are we waiting for!?

They could not have been nicer.

There more opportunities to feel this was the case, the luckier, the better, the more reward you get.

But it’s nothing you need to rely on when you buy product X instead of Y.

And then, when you think about, realize it, really, it’s up to you and your fertile creative pasture ground.

Bio/organic/natural anyone!?!?