an even rains pasting dust onto the city/it will be ready tomorrow to receive the imprints of pilgrims and labourers.no football tomorrow,cant play too well on wet surface
i read something today that made me think of how you sometimes sleep with a long forgotten smile.i want to go to its heart and stay there
i get worried when i cant find examples to bear my assumptions/unsupported hypotheses disturb me/i search meaning and design hoping to discover a technique/the trouble is another reckoning that suggests no technique,but hints a pattern/and this is true for many cases i can think of/
while generalizations look for a technique in execution,i imagine a pattern in outcome.laziness
needless to say im confounded
needless to say
i kept the lights on in the drawing room
we are here and
we are home watching tv
where would we be
without
or
within
without this instinct of machines