Random and inconsistent snippets from an unstructured mind. My truth may not be your truth. A fact is a fact only by standing on it.
It can't fall down, there is nothing holding it up...
Except some sort of capitalist exploitation. The writer is a 3rd generation Indigenous Australian. Not, i might add, Aboriginal - two different concepts.
Saturday, September 02, 2006
Quietly weeping (2)
As an oldish sort of basket, one wonders where the Weathermen are these days.
Definitely "Swept under the carpet of complacency" that lot... heh.