diversionary mumblings

loike, hey, look over here

(updates and everything, yousee . . .. . !)

thesedays, i feel like a lark

lstwk, decided to subsist exclusively upon glimmerring metal discs harvested from the bottom of the round rippl'y-watered fount

(itwas sortof a brahminical drifter sortof thing, making a small [somewhat less glorified? . . .'ts all just props and scenery anyway] Ganges of the mosaic-tiled chlorinecold-splashes, running my fingers&feet along the bottom to feel for the texture of coins when overlapping aquaeous oscillations/additive paiselyswirls obscured my vision . . . .....ithink at somepoint people began noticing my daily ritual, i felt/heard the feel/click of a camera lens/flash multipl'y . . . .. ......afterwhich had a sorftof selfconscious bashfulness realising the objective picturesquness iwas participating in [trooly notsure howifeel about others peeping at a play intended for krsna's teevee perusal, but i suppose the waves are open] . . ..i noticed a definate increase in the amount of currencies thrown after afew days ofsuch displays, especially with added chalk rangoli & explainationings . . . )

i'd continue indefinately in this way, asi'vefound a certain beauty in this
.. . knowing krsna always delights in seeing me provided with coffee at the very least (!) . ..
but autumnal chillflutters make things Less Auspicious ..


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wehave a pet worm named
(alternately? partially)
Roy Orbison / Prometheus Hmmm


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i've the two most brilly boys (ever)
to adore and adorn (!)
they loll about gorgeously, each formulating their own particular chemical/chemistral brilliance
i quote them often, vigorously and alternately
(isay it's about time that my life began to be conscious choices for bliss
ratherthan being swept along)

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love(R)

im gunghdydnfigb my new tomtrm

zibble

hasty visual slurry in no order

storm troopers, hijinks and capers, protest before and aft, a cunning linguist, Some Things




































there were nazis in town today, and some of them weren't on the madison police force, and went home!




love
thankyoukrishna
thankyoulovie
(! ! !)

plooksie

question and answer cat

inspireglommed by/fromme bluscrn:
[love the talent!crafty work]i have a lovemy love has ability in the lettersmy love experienced the creation songwe do not arrange antennasin the Firmamentreceipts clay/tonethat everybody knowsit jets the transmitterspicture clay/toneand word electromagnetic at each place Radio transmitter and listener we are plays in the ether the wave piano
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[the eye love song]i order the people i loveto people the other songwhich hates the eye love song i love me/i like my song which is hated me me my me for there to be a love song which loves to hate the peoplehate to the peoplewho like the songwhich hates the other songwhich hates the lovethe eye love songwhere i hate i love (the eye love people who hate songs i love)
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[the song of the love of its own personality]i love songs people they hate loveother songs eye peoplethey hate the songs of lovethe song of love hates peoplei love songs I I hate other songs I I hate the songsof the love of love of ego I it hated lovea hatred I I have it fell in love with songs I I it fell in love with people (people of lovehate the love of songs of ego)
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[it will be pure and in interest the fortune]person i love 1 year will split in the personand the 1 year which hates itwill split and it will hateand and different songit will like to go out it will go outand and and it will go outand the song which hatesand to hatred the yearwhen it loves will beto the B going out personand like to go outthe love i yearwhich hates a loveit will splitand it hatesand and in the personwho likes the songwhich hates a different songit hates(the i love personhates a song i love)

fizzywalls

three inches/minutes love(yokotea.wingscube)

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