Wednesday, November 26, 2014

I Died For Yew


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.


"Nowhere Near The End Of the Rainbow"
contains information that is non-accurate, made up and in some cases just down right lies. Anything in this blogg may be based on true fiction but to help dramatise it, some items may have been embellished. Some names are made up, others are not and any that are familar to yours just are.





 Near The End Of The Rainbow

An account of something that may one day turn out to be wonderful.......