If some nutjob pushed the button, wouldn't care any more...
Back to - themes... how to do performance art ... a regularly ringing creditors phone....which over a few months ... no hands cycling day in and out desrted byways
slow subsides
Into silence
As i must too
soon.
And thus, at first chirp
"what do we have here today i wonder....[good sound unlike B&O headphones which despite being half free and very carefully looked after don't have any sound as they go and fuck themselves and thus have no sound]...
"... yes we needed her only she ever really hits the spot but we better not tel Tammy that ....
(not the most superb evocative sublime perfect version, however that day in 1978 something else happened with her 'other hit' so sublime and perfect and evocative, which would have done away with certain other needs had.... folk just listened and ...tbc]
" oh and what next... !
" ahahhh how apt.... because well i do know how ....we... not me...we.... my perfect little real collective as opposed to the range of fake ones who dare not have any nuclear wars as they dont know why to make up the next day as if they never happened and all that pissin on each other was just so as the veg patch could get some extra anomia phosphates or whatever is good for nourishing the dirt
" because it wasn't really all in place even when i sent the letter... but within an hour..... as if the Black Swan had been strangled by a hungry pleb who stood on her rusty needle concurrently and kicked himself to a bloodless death fighting the rest for that last carcass post holocaust...
" but now it is....
And now is indeed kairos.
But then i only ever do any 'project' when they are duel purpose.
