Waiting on the Earthquake is stuck in my head but its like a fucking extra pronged lego block. Just doesn't seem to fit in which anything but I can't set it down. I know I am read by eastern European hacking sites primarily but if you have an idea let me know.
I have vague feelings around it almost like a scale of experiences. Very much the hills and rocks behind my house. Vague feeling of places where it has been Ok to let time pass unspent with that. But then there the very physical hillside with stones and grasses. I am not sure but that seems to want to take everything over almost like a competing idea that threatens to swallow up or redirect everything.
I am really having trouble taking off. So I invite anyone to trade stanza's on the idea. I will try start but not now, I need some time to let it cook into a soup. I don't want to make any rules but my bits are mine yours are yours unless we all agree upon the whole.
I have vague feelings around it almost like a scale of experiences. Very much the hills and rocks behind my house. Vague feeling of places where it has been Ok to let time pass unspent with that. But then there the very physical hillside with stones and grasses. I am not sure but that seems to want to take everything over almost like a competing idea that threatens to swallow up or redirect everything.
I am really having trouble taking off. So I invite anyone to trade stanza's on the idea. I will try start but not now, I need some time to let it cook into a soup. I don't want to make any rules but my bits are mine yours are yours unless we all agree upon the whole.
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