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.
Sunday, September 24, 2006
Stand on my doorstep.
Until you stand on my doorstep. Enter my house .. you will NEVER seriously, and completely; understand the words that you see.