the child's hands grasp at the tools that hide nothing the magic comes from the hands not the box with sound and vision valuable lesson easy to learn easy to ruin
meet halfway and spend time together the mutual undertaking of activities outside of the home of the fortress of the codified walls create the memories the togetherness in the brutality of the bush unified against the elements the spirit extended family
one is already at an advantage outside of the mint condition mania look shit be good urban camouflage nothing written in the stars a propos performance i dont need all that simply comes with extra cost which in turns i must pay with my labour when my labour is not my own then it is no longer luxury but slavery i am not a slave to things they are instead luxuries to me steel capped boots canvase pants fleece jumper and high visibility jacket i disappear in plain sight
lounge room gymnastics tennis lessons in the kitchen get outside a bit more watch the cars kick up dust count the aeroplanes where are we going on holiday further up the mountain to the source and then a nice meal blissful some down there in the valley will never know the state self pleasure in the produce aisle
craig is setting up his typewriter repair service on top of the hill he drags them up out of the dump and beats them into operation replacement parts are a bitch so with basic metallurgic skills and some mutilation of the hopeless cases what once were classics are reborn functioning mechanical mutations hand restored for the very niche market of psychophants
that goethe has a long memory stretching back into the imagination days unlived no i cannot say that i know any of them very well any more so much time and distance anyone can be nice for ten minutes played with the french cowboy accent really only the first eleven years and then out into my chemical education
eat your words before the paper ink typewriter whole sentences please so you want to base the entry requirements to a competition of biological physique upon the socio-emotional sphere i already hear the sighs of boredom