Sunday, January 5, 2025

In the Nick of Time. A Letter of Ease.

Ok, I have Belle, Belle's divine Internet mother Illinoi(a), Allergy Cat, A Huge Demon, a blanket of Duality, a St., and the Old Family and Friends. The lost and found Tribe of Asemica is my catalyst for human scribal ingenuity. 

I also have crazy, Patsy Kline's version of Willie's song of course on standby.

On my nightstand are Harry Mathews, and Genius and Lust by Mailer/Miller But they are only two books which I use to fend off intruders. 

Belle wants more beauty in the world and something tragic on occasion. Should I date her mother all day and forever..Of course I should. I don't want to leave her stranded barricaded in some lost hospital I never visit. How deep is the Marinara Trench I will stumble over flying in my imagination to her and my rescue. We will be humbled by other problems and other uncertainties. Music traveled to the future and made an impact via Paris. It wasn't an asteroid after all, it was Belle. Arriving and departing to destinations unknown.

Sorry Iliona, I louve you more than statistics. How intelligent am I? 6' or 180cm roughly.

Danke voir amore! 🌲

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