peeling potato(e)s

lest we wail with consternation, lest we collect our tears...

lest we stumble with haste, lest we scrape earth mother...

lest we jump with joy, lest we scrape our knees...

the sound of silence

simon and garfunkel pleaded for us to listen to the sound of silence...

extraterrestrials may have sent some messages to be decoded and deciphered...

are we to busy building a blizzard to listen to these extraterrestrials?

mayhap we need to analyze the whole frequency spectrum with more scrutiny and details...

plague of locusts

deciphering this enigma means that pug sof locale u.s.t.

the gary gygax monster manual science fiction translation of the invasions from the universal standard time locales...

meaning

while the flatlined voidiness of most hard drives enters my meandering thoughts and i am perplexed as to what the meaning of a nearly empty harddrive entails...

it is likened to pregnancy with many months of labor and datalinked presentations...

breath

halitosis abounds in the creative community...

works and construction are so whispery flatlined that the subtil nuanced details are steamrolled with logical lassitude...

you aria needs a viaduct of versimilitude...

wail the banshees' boast of beautification...

pysche problems

the winds bemoan and chimes of the deep rooted problems of earth's atmosphere. how can we save our precious air.

dr phil talks about it in tongue...

gardening

i strolled outside to see my neighbors at their laborious best of gardening, i love gardening...

alas what if you had no lawn outside, mayhap you can try gardening the walls of your humble abode...

a rather perplexing and taxing task to turn your walls into a garden on the cheap to boot...

gardening luxuriously can get very expensive indeed...

my ideal i am shooting for is an electricity garden which pays homage to physics and art...

save the snow

how can we save those precious lovely snowflakes...

how about hail...

let it snow, let it snow, let it snow...

save our snow...
into deep space we go...
terraforming we sow...
with planetoids in tow...

mo calories mo life mo better blues

shall we all start the feast of the tabernacle where we are fed with the panorama of the plethora of the plentitude of panera's bread...

napoleon the extraterrastrial

a salty extraterrastrial much like the nazi movement...

the world may never know...

binary deciphered

yea-our gaians like nature for mother nature and 3rd millenium AD planet earth

nay-superman zero gravity megadeath star fortress of solitude

the two states of being...

becoming nay is like a becoming a champion race horse at the kentucky derby...