January 17, 2007

Fending Tuba Leads




Time to water seeds:

drink up,

brain sprouts.


Like I was drawing, I've been pretty down about everything, hefting my sack of accumulated gloom like a strongman with tendonitis. There's no denying the messy, terminal global condition. Read the Times, watch the News. But these two data-mongers are little more than antiqued roadside feedbags.

We've got ten thousand more years, easy: the future doesn't way as much as it used to.




Yeah, I'm addicted to these sites. Tap a vein and go!

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