Go faster you’re too slow you’re not good enough go faster where are you going you’re too slow go faster
Gravity is God is Acceleration is Motion makes the world go ‘round we colt jag against it with it till it kills us off Gravity is life is death is God I pray to God I love you God - no wait there’s no gravity without Matter is God is it? Nah it’s Motion without Motion you ain’t got jack-shit
How’s it going yeah-no -good millions of kilometres per hour yourself
I have Motion I feel it I’m drawn to ideas through the medium of Emotion I attract repel I feel repelled my own spiralling thought-galaxy am I a God - a very small one?
her dress rose up she was bending over to cut the palm fronds I saw her arse smaller than I’d thought her panties slightly scrunched beyond the tan-line a roundness two round mounds bending over to cut the palm fronds her dress rose up
No wait why does Motion exist Existence is God Existence exists The omnipotent code for every possibility everything comes from that thought pattern a Wave a Code with an Error
who let the Error in way to go Eve and fucking Adam
There is no journey into Somethingness without the Error.
we are the fractalling Chance manifestations of its resultant Pattern gusting from outside us flows through us the wind we’re its trees its leaves we shiver its pulse we’re its instrument its noise that vibrates Motion’s Desire to extend