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prophecy through process. if you are true, it works. however like with nostradamus it takes a toll.
 if you use time like fractal geometry, history looks colorful. the aliens think we are strange though. more on that later.





lumpy gravy liquidy quality that i like

might be reaching the outer limits of usefulness in some ways, obimans face he looks softstrong almost unisex but kind of redeemd michael metelica. i like her mystic egypt tassle dangling down too. and naturally her choice of egyptian theme and bathing beauties will win a prize 

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apples and rosewater

here is the recipe for apple rosewater pie reformed from the Shaker archives.
 click onnit for printable size.



ballplayer quotes from Satchel Paige

"How old would you be if you didn't know how old you are?"
"Work like you dont need the money
Love like you’ve never been hurt
Dance like nobody’s watching"

 walk right in
mindseye feed pull taffee off the window  

basket of apples on the table

tis the gift to be simple
tis the gift to be free
tis the gift to come down where you ought to be
and when we find ourselves
in the place just right
it will be in the valley of love and delight

when true simplicity is gained

to bow and bend we shan't be ashamed

to turn, turning is our delight

'til by turning, turning we come out right

"Simple Gifts" Elder Joseph Brackett, 1848

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S.B.T. 110

weather true or not if eskimos have seventyeleven different root treewords for snow, someone who knows as much as one knows here
will indubitabully say yea or nay missing the point. look! its snowing! silent gary cooper hushband, in the morning under a thick quilt cover muted a big james dean motorcycle crash covered with centuries old like-new harleyindian twowheeler dust)

insulation it seems like. let us factor agreeably that deep in the core of earth is moltn heat. (yiayias eldress axio tomato eat hot soup on a hot day drawing heat “inside” as energy keeping the brow “cool”) i always thought that wass backwards but anyway this yoga mattress repels lets say the heat sponging away and squeezes itself onto the core, uhoh if that came first nowhere comes after the ground is wrapped coldcompress pushing natural heat further in. it doesnt evaporate disappear or essensually change much nothing really evaporates de facto scientificus.

you know dark matter energy corpus cristals r expanding surreal space to round and about =  m o r e   s p a c e .   space    is     e x p a n d i n g
he salutes tap flick sidewise bicrackery 

 'the past is tense and i had too much to think'  throwing the captains gold nugget into the mix

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? sir does that mean time has compact redundive actionality...

“yes," he said tapping "it gets as small as a nanoparticle possibly smaller thanna planck length making it almost significantly provable that there is no time per se per se per se”
“some scientist said it was a new ergorhythm confounding gwh good would have quantum fizzix” one kid whispers

"you dont need string theory to prove it th volumetric matter creates itself with some equally benefacto central xother applications" the laughing professor said completely outside knowable parameter such as warm brioche almond croissant boundary and almost thoroughly unacceptable “wait a minute” she interrupted "the color evidence cannot be ignored" 

“blueness” 

magicstrate repeats pounding the gavel "explain" he said braiding his beardstrip
que bella bellanocheful snowflakes in gravity fleet

cold comfort cancel that reservation at the ice hotel
you know the igloo is a temporary dwelling a tempo rare e-dwelling

ah nanook, how many ways are there to say snow? we asked him 

'no 2 r alike' he says

three-fifty oven

snowflakes and winter birds fly

mmmm cinnamon buns

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air comes winding through

closeups    earth         fire         water

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upon seeing the weaver

a filterd tactile sense of more
than barefoot toes can trace
the brick work in that
no joke floor
he radiates in finite space
the loom the room the spinning wheel

in umbershaded steady pace
fifteen times the relic face


a rectangle above his head
with emptiness scores warp and weft
spooling silently below the
walden greenscape opens left

passion and red cloth

passion

and red

cloth



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ohgawd yer sow-airs yr backbow-ow-own
yor patheddic itss fffunny
yoo antseennuthn yet yu bet

what do you intend to say? did i hear you correctly? what is that vernacular you are employing towards a lady such as this man standing before you oh lillow kwating

aw cmon yer alla buncha ssissssseeees with bookins up yer beehives
entertainin the flat out empty bucket yu callyer brai-ai-ai-ain
say hmm like swingblade hmm hmm deep gravelly hmmm atchyer own speed
that mayght be a lillybit fastr thenna lame duck cheese zeez zooz

i beg your pardon

hawtherne mah frend uvthuh sevn googles yoo is dumm butchoo aint really dat dumb isya?

well i would have to say that i have endured i mean enjoyed a fine education zorba taught me to dance

and jess wayer didgereedoo edgyvacation gitcha eh? a bellyfulla bullsheet in case-ya ddnt notiss wyatts spillin all outter ya raht theyer outta-yer nose
ever ta-a-i-me yoo breezthez innen out lahka wawlrush por thang yo shur r a sawry ix qoos
ferra hee-oo-min bean and yea i sawr yew dancin with zorber an yoo was one sawry skinned leaf ablowin in the wind yer legs wur lahk eightofem lahk a spyderr

excuse me, could we have the butler get us some drinks

thers no buttkissin butteller here mah frenn jussthat homosay peon grinnin idjit ohver thayer yer conehead paytriot with the ducktape ohveriz piehole

perhaps i might trouble that gentlefellow crossing with the teacup, the one who has the monocle rather large thick almanac under his armpit. excuse me, excuse me sir...

(looks up the face’v monsterconster nation ‘yes’ he says flattone some suckyou bus gotta holda his vokal kords, hops a stiff back pbs look anna pen inniz lapelle, wearing a tan-tweed-woolen...

lemme see them cullers boy-oy (reaches out for the sleeve

‘what are you doing’ indigninny fied nanospeck

jest like ah thawt. hmmm its got every culler x-septically black an awlluh the cullers have whi-i-i-ite innem an theres a lotter redngreen gowin awn that kansells each otherrr outn makes that thang look brow-ow-n jess like ah thawt

‘would you please take your hands off of my coat?’

excuse me i don’t mean to interrupt. i wish to ask you a question....

oh spittittout will ya geezis krishner cantcha pull yer porthole offa that broomstick
yoo guys r so griddam slow-oh-oh yer makin me fawllasleeeep

would you mind shutting up for a minute?

wood eye mine? would eye mine? if enny f yas has ennythin ta say well i’d be moron glad to but since yer brain got late fer-the-train imma jess tryin to pas throo time yah know its gonna be the same time a little later awn an then a little later then that onnin on til infinite tea for two two for tea me for you you for me anna la la lee

i just want to know where i can get a drink

oh awl raht i’ll git one fer ya but dontchoo be sendin me enny of those little thank yoo cards