I NO LONGER KNOW
Where I was born and within justly what ........
All I know tonight is that I am feeling homeless in the sense of birth.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
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Both wine and bread at confirmation were fake and this small site might just attract others that experienced the same. Critical voices? Those that participate? Who knows. For those that find sympathy with a walk on the wild sides of life, mountains, rivers or forests but do not pretend to escape. Other bits and pieces the news and also odds and sods that cry out "leave it off mate". Justly a lark and maybe the lark. But the lark will often land on the cactus.
12 comments:
Do not be shocked Zola. George Bush has his Yurp tour right now.
It will get worse.
What does it matter where you were born, Zola?
You are a global treasure.
Zola, you are an hon'ry scot.
Sorry, I miss-spelt.
Zola, you are an ornery Scot.
Thank god for the humour around sometimes.
Never has it been more needed from so few to so many.
Merkin, as we all know, is a horny Scot.
Well, I used to play on stage with 2 stick-on Devil horns.
No matter, we are all David Davis now.
So, keep the pecker up as we enter even more interesting times.
Agreed Merkin.
However such is not the end of left politics and the eternal-adventures therin.
Don't be tribalist, Zola. It isn't Left and Right any more, if it ever was. It's libertarian [i.e. democratic] vs. authoritarian [i.e. potentially totalitarian]. We'll be finding allies - and enemies - in unexpected places. Maybe the old moulds have to be broken before new and more exciting political life emerges.
Put it exactly right, Anticant.
Tell that to the SUN.
Tell that to Socrates.
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