I am bouncing like a ball ...
.. Bloggin' until I get me head round a place secluded to pour it out ... And leave it in those words
So much still to write out ...
though so much written ... Not always thoroughly proof read as I would like at times ...
In the main it tis out the system ...
The words sailing out into the invisible air into words across the nations, not always allowed in the lesser freedoms or the far reaches of tribes we probably still know nothing about
Although mans greed in deforestation and concrete monstrosities in beautiful landscapes revealing homesteads once lost away from prying eyes and ears and senses ...
To live simply off the land as once ... to see us in our lives now would be as revealing as that is not said ...
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