::Thursday, August 31, 2006::

some tough cookies to crack...

we didn't inherit the land from our parents....we are simply borrowing it from our children...
-Amish Saying



this was a two metre slab of what I could guess at being tar or solidified oil from a mass burn off on the beach, it took and hour to excavate and then the process went to a wee bit of demolition by wooden spike..






this springy rubber thing snaked under and above the ground for about 30 feet, was a right bitch, but was not defeated, it did not belong there, so I was determined...







and of course...the "bio-degradable" plastic bag..the only thing that will break down is my mind...its not going anywhere, just into a million little pieces to sit there for eternity....what a waste of resources to develop and to create a society so dependant on - plastic








your ego desires to be heard...
your self waits to be discovered.

Anonymous Anonymous thought ...

mister lock:

this is nick roth, yank, former associate of yours from the brodies 2 lounge area. a hearty congrats on your venture thus far! holy living shit! i admit i had faith. i returned to these States aug 7.. and am now comfortably maladjusted. Please contact me: writeroth@yahoo.com

peace to you sir and i bid you the strength to endure

3:48 pm BST  

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