Wow. How did you come up with the text? It looks machine generated but really fine-tuned :-)
On 15 May 2015 at 08:49, James Morris <[email protected]> wrote: > > > Handsome detriments amongst other things clump together in the night like > clocks arguing amongst the tents of claggy braided dragon slayers. Me and > my posse clamber with constant correctness dictating to one person chosen > at random for a period of thirty seven and a half years the importance of > relaxation during the act of ghost hunting. > > > > > [image: header] > <http://www.jwm-art.net/art/image/headerfs-20150514.jpg> > > * Their warmed worn-out squaggly puzzle gust squatting red compass! * > > > > * What help is coming when capsules of fingernail trickling down the neck > of a screwdriver prevent fickle minded temptresses from hiding behind > curtains of rock and moss? * > > Resillience is never helpful if the yelps of tesselation coincide with the > alignment of teaspoon and teabag while the forthcoming rapture ends > needlessly before it begun. Yet, when reaching the cliff edge, if you can > tie up your shoelaces without fear, you might stand a chance in this life. > ------------------------------ > [image: entry1] <http://www.jwm-art.net/art/image/entry1fs-20150514.jpg> > > * Infernal percentages of quality controlled pissant stampedes * > > Greatness resides in toiletry bags emptied of their humdrum commodities by > a calculating entity composed of the thoughts of a populace within any > given council district. > > It is given by ten boulders ordered to collapse into many fragments by the > stone-throw of a donkey scared of by its own imaginings of a helpless > pigeon with its wings and feet wrapped in clingfilm on a dockyard in the > sun. > ------------------------------ > [image: entry2] <http://www.jwm-art.net/art/image/entry2fs-20150514.jpg> > > * Whitehall develops tetris gulf wrap wrongly and stifles dufflebags * > > Quickly non stick freedom grates against the personalization of the first > thoughts of the day. It happens most days when hopping on one foot can lead > to hemlines scooping chain gangs along the perimeter of an elliptical > flower bed. > > Whatever candles can say about static electricity is recorded for > posterity by one ant and one ant alone. > ------------------------------ > [image: entry3] <http://www.jwm-art.net/art/image/entry3fs-20150514.jpg> > > * Multiplication by ten derelict tower blocks leaves osmosis under seige. * > > Rebuilding a blagging boat's corrupt offal rich fondant stimies voters at > election time drowning in the upcoming sorrowful extinction of honey bees. > The residue of covert surveillance forms underneath the heel of elderly > athletes. > > Continuing the form, collating images of chickens pecking mint bushes, > victims of pencil theft voice their concerns about patriarchical atom > smashers. > ------------------------------ > [image: entry4] <http://www.jwm-art.net/art/image/entry4fs-20150514.jpg> > > * Quicken the pulse of resolute wine makers quaffing heated treacle. * > > In terms of stopping what can temporarily hinder cucumber sandwich making > from overtaking political discourse as a popular pass time, what they're > talking about is in timid terms, yapping like a dog with its leg caught in > a cat flap. > > In other words, you can always find the same old letters scattering your > thoughts here and there as if by a gust of psychic wind bristling the > leaves of the mental equivalent of cauliflower plants after harvest near > the end of the season. > ------------------------------ > > > > * Don't worry too much that the leaves are falling off the trees when > Autumn comes, keep your mind on other worries, delicately balanced; your > thoughts far from the tipping point, so that you may tiptoe among the > daisies and clouds and green grass and never be chased by the giant of your > drug-enhanced memories of childhood dreams. * > > Exercise your eyelashes. Wash your dashboard. Fold your place matts (if > they may be folded). Keep in touch with negative space. Hold on tightly to > words squeezed through fine meshed gauzes held aloft by the corpuscles of > timely endeavours. > > > > > > > > You can't keep kippers in relenting custodial virtuality, not when they > snap at your empty potato peelings carrier bag. So you shake the quiet > timing molecule until it rattles faintly between the first and second hairs > of your left eyebrow, looking upward and feeling as if you should be > praying to an unknown and probably non-existant god. > > > > _______________________________________________ > NetBehaviour mailing list > [email protected] > http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour > -- http://isabelbrison.com http://tellthemachines.com
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