Sahara, I'm looking for a gift shop and an oasis to purchase a postcard. Thankfully im just a tourist with a few spare dollars to spend and curious about the world. One thing about the Sahara is that it is the best naked eye star viewing on the plan(et). The dunes remind me of the rolling hills of Western South Dakota. What's Custer looking for this time. Fame? A place to take a shit? Yes I bet that yank has been looking for a fight since he left the wombat. I bet you can still see the stars on the other side of the world. The one place I would like to vacation to eventually is the Southern Hemisphere. I would like to view the Southern Cross instead of the constellations I have been friends with in the Northern Hemisphere my entire life. Orion. Ursala Major. The lights and darkness an impenetrable gift.
Does the Milke(y) Way need language if there is no one to talk to? The Sous Chief. I wash my hands twice before I cook. The water cycle automatically cleaning the world. Drought, flood, baptism on a glacier in a clear cold pool. Flush. Of course I'm out here in the absence searching for her, in an advanced placement passing through the no thing. I know I could be direct, and get it over with. Deliver the mail. A sip of Ginseng tea, the text on the package I can't translate at first glance. The usual, English, Chinese, and Arabic/Hindu numerals. Sugar mostly, a common drug. Is the Ginseng American or Korean? Hi Emma, which Brontosaurus wrote you? I'm down in Austin waiting for the Spam museum to open my mind.
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