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.
Friday, June 26, 2009
am a reconstructed romantic
This little pixie hangs about .. Why? Because it has figured out that I may - or may not, feed it these things -