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 29, 2012
the legs of the beast
nah, no photo to prove .. but yep, this morning, wrapped my legs around a 16+ hand horse.
My "dressage" 'tutor'(female) is demanding.
Am i too old? Methinks not.
It's a horse - not a "motor bike" - has a mind of its own.
Um, well, Billy B - I may well have been 'born' in the State of South Australia, and 'grew up' in several "States" in the Federated Commonwealth of Australia" ...
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I grew up in western America and I can assure you that I have no fucking use for horses.
Well, they are better eating than some critters.
Um, well, Billy B - I may well have been 'born' in the State of South Australia, and 'grew up' in several "States" in the Federated Commonwealth of Australia" ...
My patience is not unlimited.
... yep .. if all else faile .. heh ...
.. actually, 'tis interesting.
Am fascinated by the younger "young guns" 'mustering' on motorbike and helicopter.
Bit tricky trying to eat them .. heh.
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