justwrite 31 october

honest minutes the kind where you count and then keep counting until the end which is ten tomorrow is the first and this means the beginning working toward winning and nonstick skillets and other dream devices we have plans we make scandals happen and sort conflicts into the mix just to keep the story going but for now I’m showing a blank since there’s something in the tank not nothing not a crank or a lever to pull it out though and so it’ll be slow to pour or unstore or get out of the doubt created in this space we’re replacing meaning with cleaning as you can see here but it’s a steerclear view and a baby elephant too yes I saw that picture can’t imagine it’s real but what an odd thing to feel if you photoshopped a baby ellie just to get it on telly by which I mean the internet and to straight that set I’m not sure if it’s telly or tellie and now I am the first one’s best and the rest which means the second well it’s the first loser the wrong story chooser we will start on page one we will make our own fun and we will gently close the doors on other bores and more than the wild masculine swine doing fine based on research and other knee-jerk reactions just trying to get some traction in this itchy pitchy world hurling back and forth fastballs and curtain calls the cattle all out to pasture searching for disaster or maybe just lunch something to munch in the meantime between sleep gotta keep on your feet if you’re an upstanding citizen nothing much to it just not sitting down just turning away from the crown if it’s offered and scoffing just a little ticklish in the middle and with other sensitive spots we’re caught between rocks and hard places the shoelaces pulled tight and the lights bright enough to read by and by the way I’d like to say I’m not sure that when it’s yesterday I’ll know what I’m writing either but that’s the way to please yourself just start writing and keep calm stay wild and file nothing away no piles can stay untouched it’s too much to ask for it’s a story and a half and a collapse of reason I’m treasonous in my double use of this word it’s absurd but I haven’t time to look up something else there’s general health and a kernel of truth and the infantry’s got no use for horses of course but they’d be happy to have some beans and in this and other scenes I look around and through the window wondering who’ll show wondering how to go onward not just away heading forward not just to day but through night and into wonder we’re wandering hours away playing confident but dreaming worry there’s no hurry there’s just doing and the trouble that’s brewing can be swept away with write what you know and see how they go all around the cobbler’s bench and if you’re a monkey you’re with me and if you’re afraid then run off free and we will have the gooseberries we will storm the sky with cherries and you will never have to wonder why