...in all my years, loping along..listening, which i largely gave up several years ago as one hears nothing; SO i take stage center, monologue, as i know what i am speaking of, I have never heard.... at last just one who, gets it...
Knows of nettles, not as show off fake hippy food, but essential biomass for the birds..
Knows of... leave it ALONE!...nature...
Knows of the real reason... Cargill migrated from Sunderland, to the once 'most pristine ecosystems in England, Horrorfordshire.
But it's what happened just before on today's trackwalk.. that is funny. She was not, except that she is about fifteen years too late.
Mary Movie Star...
So completely irrelevant, to anything, except herself... even giving the only real wildman of the region... that ..look.
I now have the most ridiculous backlog - especially as at last i have an audience for even my wandering along the National Trust land ranting at strimming.. (and a GORGEOUS perfect film today - i did not stage! you could not have staged it it is so perfect - 15 minutes after we parted THE most beautiful bittersweet scene involving many bees and a fallen ragwort - she rightly stating they arent that naughty, and yes should be left ALONE!)
All you need in this world is ONE who 'get's it.... And after i had officially given up... really given up. I carry on my personal addiction " Are you European?"
And then i discovered that saudade did not have to only apply to those from civilisation, across the big water, but can also apply to one from across another far icier, likely muddy and rather not-too-fresh, water..
From the land of they-fuck-you-up-yer-mam-and-dad....but not her, and her "renowned" birdwatcher dad...
Whom also has noticed insect apocalypse
And thus i have to get up here my gonzo nature films, loads of...well quite a few. Being as no one ever assists or has "THE BALLS... "
But that sounds rather lacking in poetry.... ohhh no... all the way now, two great influences in two days, just by dint of their being alive...means all the way. Soon.
