IN TOMATO SALAD.

On 1 June 2013 04:27, Martin Law <martin.rainbowmaker@gmail.com> wrote:

OOOOOOOOOOOOO

IN TOMATO SALAD. 
13 tom atoes all in a row

a blessing from Terra:
Orgtec, go grow!~

oh yes, i said softly to miself

That's really good.

Better than a paradigm wrench.

Having retained an impression of those tomatophotos from before, such that they crossed the mind as i photo'd the occupants of this garden. Noting that closeups of plants seen artistically from their vantage point is an art area that hasn't been update explored.

Terrans being successfully distracted by everything but what is under their feet and noses, and don't forget to smell the roses.  With reverence for our red rosy benefactory companion plants.

O, yes.  Conceptually paradigmagnetically succinct as a soft sucked seed. Imparting the vision of no produce left uneden.

The para dime spark* being gardenartmusic (i think that's 14. (ed)). er, an environmental spirit mosaic expressing its whole self organically with no mechanical dogmas not on a leash or without first applying by lettuce.

...reminds of the art of Fritz Hundertwasser, all musics of the plant world flowing through and bare feet on soft earth along the riverbank.  As i munch dark chocolate mindfully pondering poetics in the spaces between the words while the black kettle, you do still get them, sings along something about the Mexican prophecy of The Dawning Age Of Flowers and, how many can imagine positive harmonious realignment into prompt playful manifestation or forget what you just read but got the picture and went along with the music...

Bionics-0, Bioregionals-101*****... consumerist waves sweeping them off their bare feet in the soft sandy soil, green patchworks and people tending trellises without having to think of black clouds the dark side only being where you were when the battery ran out.

What was i thinking about ah tomatoes, 'es' plural and the spell check agrees. A few million people answering yes and no questions on the ethers without thinking to pick up a pencil between times

"Imagine all the people" get ready there's a train a comin and it doesn't do dogmas and dressing the part and with a spiritual limp not liking the magic of life so much as how much could be majicked out of it and till their home turf was mostly concrete and rubber and electric underpasses and glaring mica towers connurbating on shifting sands down wind from tornado alleys and all the grid stuff that goes with it.

Imagine a GARDEN PLANET!

Was what i was trying to say.  Sparked by thinking about tomatoes (with an 'e').  Imagine, all of us living freely to grow tomatoes on a planet or anything else you might feel like just for the natural beauty of it and not have to worry about whether the flowers in the sun have a dark side which is why so many people seem to think shades are cool. Talking of cucumbers i just chill out ah brakes work fine.

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Camera : martin law photo - garden, 29 MAY, 2013