Saturday November 16th

Pa's B-day yesterday....Happy everything...Hope you enjoy Croatia.

Almost forgot but I put him into one of my collages before his friend put him in the painting...took me a while to find it but saved it to my i-pod. There is so many great fotos of him (and the past) really do not want them to get lost.

And while I am here ... I thought there is something I'd like to point out in regard to the ongoing reheated so called BREXIT MEAL DEAL (ready or not... how much have you got) DISCUSSION.

Not every packaged ready to consume product actually delivers on the promises it proclaims on the outside/paper or plastic bag.

So far for years now I have pretty much done it all, washed, stirred, blended, served and consumed...no effects what so ever.

Still down here...very few extrem uplifting tendencies which I think the "choked bird monologue" made pretty clear.

Next time I try to stick it in the microwave!!!

Because quite frankly the last thing I could bare  is me ending up dead in a ditch (hoping that B. is just like any other empty package.... yeah as always poet, priest or polititian and really does not mean what he says, though he is indeed witty and speaks "proper" english...so there could be worse companions) after it looks like I might eventually embark on my next suicide mission.

Really have to go and watch Rocket Man. And then hopefully it all turns out to be just a great experience, I will look back onto when I am ...well older(?!)

So if not dead in a ditch/as a dodo (is this not some kind of bird?), then there must be some other trick to reverse the downwards development of every natural inhabitant or so called declining organism (David Mitchell on Newsnight a few days ago...really could not describe it any better)

Probably the only bit of solace is to be found in the fact that being declined, or descendent is not yet really dead.

And even in the worst case...recently decayed is not yet completly decomposed.