5:25 am full of chocolate piss pot and vinegar tamale day thinking of a name for my burro - edgar cayce ¿ will become one revolution further sooner than later . bicycle ain’t cuttin’ it or cutting my flexors nor enough of my core . read burros are good for balance and core strength and the gait apes my own . petrol excavation being what it is does not auger well for clean air anymore than putting flame to splifff · birdcall is luxurious . balance feels like the floor is uneven ¿ walking on ravels can be unnerving . an abuela here has fallen upon her face as has my sister herself an abuela . mornings here feel like the costa mesa sky so unique for so long ·
solipsism and empiricism are not mutually exclusive that is one does not exist without the other and i won’t say if that is dualism or extraction theory - explosive/lbomb blasts hold fascination to ears where i live - or the manufacturers again have outwitted the slower · pop with his 4th of Julyjest ‘so ya’ want to buy fireworks, gimme your $ whilst casting about here and there for ignition as your eyes would bug knowing the deftness of his dexterity nor wh3re you last saw fire · am just now looking at a painting to frame outside my downstairs door - watched an aether wisp waft for more than a minute nearly frantic for confirmation i wasn’t ‘seeing’ some lucent refraction off my prosthetic eyeball
food a spot to hang from in a door jam; just imagining the visceral pull was a pleasure coupled with the etherial sense of the light in this space was nearly visceral imagining how the tabletop easel will fit on the bench · including turning to see the space away from the lucent wisp . ..
picture hanging nut mixing scarfing L8r whuffin’ from tokin’ wonderin’ the point ‘orientation’ toward corkscrewing foot to ground to counter buckle continued paragraph count though ‘nothing you can measure anymore’ - Leonard CoheN · cherry pickin’ vignettes - so small against the stars so large against the skY witnessing itself filtering behaviors for ¿ or playing along with meñtal coñstructs thay ceaseless practice volition i am here for you i know you are there i know you suffer i suffer
Two Mules for Sister Sarah - Clint Eastwood and Shirley MacLaine · what could go wrong
will pigs burros sheep eat mango seeds ¿ no !
until L8r (help yourself to other creative vagaries below) ·
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jts Sunday 14 September 2o25
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