It gets deeper but not darker, just more co-ordinated. Can a book be like a drug, can it all be true? It’s here, even though the author wasn’t ever there, is that possible, is it made up, is it a kind of magic?
I’m sure the text and the tales are just trickery, none of it happened, it all make believe, but isn’t that what makes the best books? The best stories? The best tales? If anything it could well be a happy ending, but I don’t think its going to be, if anything I died for yew will be the ending?
Mean while someone mentioned that most of my photo’s can’t be seen on Flickr. And having check thats because my phone was uploading them as private. A lot of messing around and sometime later 7828 photos were changed! Enjoy
And whilst that was happening something groovy was put on the box, the box that is now flat, that has no inner area, for some reason I wanted to watch Harry Brown. I got it on DVD and had watched it before, it seemed very KLF, very much Chaos in and ordered fashion. This film was so much much more better than ever before. It was better than great, it was better than awesome,it was what mattered.