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For example: the frogs find a dinner plate, and an acorn makes funny gestures from beneath the dirt. And the string twangs, as was expected. How simple, how unlikely to happen to us. Only a misplaced vector connects the pine tree’s yowl to the sandbox, which, if you don’t think about it, is alright. I get confused so many times before I stop and train my thoughts. And again: the sound I hear is either walnuts cracking or red birds splashing into windows. But the movements have been extinguished and the two are so dissimilar they may as well be the same. Or watermelons stomping insects underfoot. In the other room of this house is a man walloping a rooster with a broom, but the rooster is too scared to tell him just how effective positive thinking is, just as oceans are too murky to provide freethinkers with a useful metaphor. Of course not, said a man lifting his cat from pool. But then it was too late, and something was pulling whimpers through the air.
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Jan 11, 2010
Jan 11, 2010 at 11:28 AM UTC
Some Things Jump Together
For example: the frogs find a dinner plate, and an acorn makes funny gestures from beneath the dirt. And the string twangs, as was expected. How simple, how unlikely to happen to us. Only a misplaced vector connects the pine tree’s yowl to the sandbox, which, if you don’t think about it, is alright. I get confused so many times before I stop and train my thoughts. And again: the sound I hear is either walnuts cracking or red birds splashing into windows. But the movements have been extinguished and the two are so dissimilar they may as well be the same. Or watermelons stomping insects underfoot. In the other room of this house is a man walloping a rooster with a broom, but the rooster is too scared to tell him just how effective positive thinking is, just as oceans are too murky to provide freethinkers with a useful metaphor. Of course not, said a man lifting his cat from pool. But then it was too late, and something was pulling whimpers through the air.
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Jan 11, 2010
Jan 11, 2010 at 11:28 AM UTC
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