Wake up.
Smell the rotten eggs.
Listen to the missiles.
Feel burnt,
flooded,
high.
Continuous improvement,
permanent revolution,
infinite pain
– the ups and downs
– the ins and outs
– the far and wide:
PERMACRISIS VICTORIOUS
“Word Of The Year” today.
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Once upon a time,
there was an illusion
that assumed it was a TRUTH,
while living in a dreamworld.
Like three little pigs,
Illusion was the one that smiled
– butter melted to sugar in her mouth
Confusion, the silly pig,
Disillusion, the vicious one.
Houses of barbed wires,
houses of foolish fashions,
houses of blocked arteries.
Not much talk of NFTs.
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From Bath to Cork with baby Grace 