Colorless Green Ideas

The lonely dirt road so often travelled from \deer path\ to +indian trail+ nowhere in the corridors the broken branches of trees \\ pointing to water to dirt country road / to county highway. There is where I have been since the moment my heart knew that it would break The moment you saw the child The moment between your concert violinist and my wife Where my heart broke and of course your throat. we left no trace we always leave no trace

Imagine the Factory as a Machine Design the Machine from the First Principles of Physics Every action has an equal and opposite reaction. Energy is always conserved. Set the entire factory in CAD Every cell Everything that makes the cells All the connections. Route your cables carefully, name them, label them, and keep them sorted. Label everything and catalog it all with bar code set on the side of the edge of whatever it is that you are labelling so that a robot can fly by and scan it. so that a man can program the robot so that people can learn how to become a clean energy superpower and you get, kind of , good cheap student labor And then you pay them more than 15.00 an hour. A sense of fatalism really helps When you are achieving a former impossibility Optimize Speed and Density The key To consider The phone in your pocket didn't get bigger, to get faster... it got smaller and more dense. More powerful. Think of a factory Like an integrat...

Dear Hillary, Or should I call you HRC? Tonight's your night. Tonight you will stand up to the bully. You are effectively standing there at your mother's porch. You will not enter into this home unless you go right back there and stand up to him. And in this home, waits wonder and the kind voices. Gentle words, cheerful acting, and its innermost depth a shrine to the greatest virtues of mankind. And you, always first, always last, as your running mate...a public servant. Nothing more. So. Just a few things. 1. Listen to the Cocteau Twins, "Iceblink Luck" and "Aikea Guinea" 2. On stage, tonight, champion the end of Cannabis Prohibition. Complete blindside. Entire Millenial vote yours. 3. Listen to Mark Cuban. Thanks.

The way that I am what I am and the life and the way Next door's TV flashing blue frames on the wall It's a comedy of errors you see, it's about Taking the fall To vanish into oblivion it's easy to do And I try to be but you know me I come back when you want me to.

Do you ever have those painful moments when you feel like your heart is breaking apart, and you can't breathe? When your eyes shake full of loose eyeball nectar/ to a place I'd seen in a magazine... that you left lying around... I don't have you with me , but I keep . A good attitude.

You lie by my side breathing quick I look at the ceiling and think Of the animal we both chased down and its teeth And how you bit it to bleed and how it felt when I kicked there on the ground It lay still I reached down And threw it free its tail wrapped around my hand, gave me a squeeze as if to say Thanks. I know you're only a pup and you're half asleep Your first taste of blood and you dream of the fur and the sound of the angry growl I make the sound just to play you wag your tail But for our prey it was high water or hell to make its escape I lie on the ground your eyes closed your paws pressed against the floor your neck close to mine And I watch the ceiling through wreathes of smoke And feel at peace I hope wounds will heal and the memory of the touch of the animal's fur will keep you from hunting a wounded mother I kept your secret as you kept mine Behind the fence waiting quietly the pretense of st...

The desert still calls to us like a voice from the storm It sends a love letter written in bleach bit bone written over and over and over Only you know the words and the words between the words The sound of an uninterruptible power supply firing off its warning into the abyss ticking off the moments before darkness The electrons are bought and sold switched at the border stored Lithium Ion Love Letters Pushed across the gulf Between You and I Genesis P. Orridge And Lady Jaye

False hope can be an enemy It can save your heart cutting it from your chest deathly silence follows and leads you on you pull yourself from the wreckage unable to walk you hope traffic stops long enough for you to crawl to safety False hope is not hope whose domain is courage and to understand A soldier in your own rank opening fire

I don't often speak to you directly, maybe it's not my best personality trait. I'm glad you read my blog. I'm glad you're out there. Happy Labor Day

Life is a gift and challenge Look it in the eye when you are talking to it and it will calmly regard you and read your expression And know whether or not You are a Liar Life is for the living for those who live it to the fullest Look upon the world around you pictures of broken glass pictures of steel Waiting until darkness comes in a gallery of corridors of pale gray and white Your hands touch mine and the moment lives forever and yet It is gone as soon as it begins Life is for the rabbits exploring mars by balloon Errand boy sent by clerks to collect a bill Life is for the wolves smelling the wind and hearing the smooth rustle of prey in the brush Happiness builds seratonin Stress builds dopamine Love builds seratonin dopamine and oxytocin In your daddy's arms again In your daddy's arms again In your daddy's arms again