Week

I am saying to you that I have eaten a page out of my diary and I must disappear for a week because I ate this week.

I will be back unless I eat more pages.

Return In The Park

I want you to see by looking at this film that I am saying to you that I know I have returned from space and you will know it too when you see this film because I landed in a park not far from where I live...

Ground Control To BoiledEggInADeckchair

I want you to know that I want to say what I am saying now.. I have found a corner in space where I'm posting this to my blog by using my mind (without a teapot) and saying this at the same time. The view is good and Timothy Leary floats by quite often. I've been writing a poem about it..


Dossed In Space

We're all floating
All around
It's like boating
Above the ground.

They call it space
And I see why
(It's a big place)
Not like a pie.

Space is round
And bent
There is sound
But no cement.