Monday, 4 March 2024

Though the start, i knew

 then.

Categorically every moment.

1992

Hurricane...

Katrina.

Dressed up in the most innocuous gentlest breeze ... all a ' walk in the park' ... 

Among latefallen autumn leaves. 

No need to disguise one name or place or moment.

No one believe even half that winters tale, which majes it even quicker and easier, even if i can remember every second.


To biz, as thats for another day.

Eckhart and his Misses

To have a brilliant memory, and not be bugged by one second of 32 years. Means you never needed frauds like him

 in the first place.

Cos i got a conscience. And the few recent   crimes,only make me kairos smile. 


A good storm washes all their fagends,away...

One Day then stop.

And het back to the others not so

 simple

which one day i can make the dailtly bread

only ' licensed'  by one

" human"