Wednesday, September 13, 2006

The runic administration of potatoes –
Businessman in pink-striped suit with only one hand –
‘Best not look back’ another man says to a woman; said with affection but meant as an order, in reality he can’t wait to be rid of her –
The rise and fall of a drunken hand attempting to snatch my book from me; a hawkish cackle and then the man is gone –
Star skin –
Civil war –
My father’s world is an ordered one; so much so it often clashes with reality for he loves clarity and precision, anything else approximating chaos is there to make life difficult in his eyes; there is little room for the inexact, that would be a perceived failing of the world, there are rules that exist and they are ones that life is lived by and anything else just wouldn’t be correct –
Never seen so many young hooded face red eye freaks singing to iPod, iStreet than in this town
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