Tag: vegetation

We’re going to make this thing happen.
I’m ready either way.
We will have dreams but will they come true?
Time can’t unhappen but it can be unlost. Can it?
In the small space they occupy their own time is real.
The constant anxiety of being human.
It looked like a house in a story.
Unpathed waters. Undreamed shores.
They talked about life as flow. About nothingness. About illusion.
He’s run away and he’s on his own. That’s why he lives in the airport.
What is memory anyway but a painful dispute with the past?
They could sit in silence.
Don’t you trouble your head about it.
You don’t find anything wrong with that?
I guess I can see your side of it.
Looks like spring might be thinking of coming!
Get it done. Whatever it is.
There’s nodding and murmuring around the room.
We haven’t really talked!
Would they be cursing, pleading, bemoaning their fate?
The planets are converging.
In this company, we back each other up.
He’ll have a choice.
Is he a bad influence? They infer that he is.
Nothing to see here, folks, move along.
What clever thing have you done?
He didn’t see clearly where he was going, but he had to trust that he was going somewhere.
Shapes in clouds, faces in the leaves. They made him feel less lonely.
And what will we find here? Favorite vegetables?
There is no hierarchy here. There never is in art. There is just expression.
And the day isn’t over yet.
What are you all doing still standing here? Why aren’t you in your lines?
You don’t want to be left behind.
I didn’t mean to be cross.
Gone Fishin’
Would you desert a pal at a time like this?
I’m speaking of the past.
What on earth am I to do?
In a way, I couldn’t help sympathizing with the fellow.
This is my only chance to collect a past, and I’m going to do it.
Use your imagination.
The silence stretches.
Don’t worry about a thing.
You haven’t been here long, huh?
Nobody else is around.
There can’t be a patch of earth that has not had someone’s boot put upon it.
She has always imagined herself being weightless.
But I do like the countryside. I like the space and the quiet.
One thing about civilisation, it keeps people warm.
But where are you sending me now?