Cracked wheat and green beans, again. Sentence fragments and soft links swirl together in primordial soup before washing up on the shores of the green sea. In words, and terms, and stray thoughts. A place where even trees conspire. They swam in disrupted alphabets but we are still too fragmented to achieve truly great things.
Sentence fragments and soft links swirl together in primordial soup before washing up on the shores of the green sea. In words, and terms, and stray thoughts. A place where even trees conspire.
In words, and terms, and stray thoughts. A place where even trees conspire.
a world where curiosity and imagination equals power
where some things change, and some things don't
there is sun and spring and green forever - perception is projection - time changes nothing
green water
another synapse in a directed network
The only thing to be truthfully said about tomorrow is that it changes everything. No matter what.
copious free time
Yet another perfect glass of wine Liquid productivity
Judge of the Change - Department of Natural Resources
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