‘Every society needs that moment of outrage, that not welcomed Birthday moment ;-)’1790 (aka 1980)
RevolutionThe rest is history or will be for those who come to write it after us. I doubt they will be kind, and why would they? They will see our sins and forget out graces.
There are three difficulties in authorship: to write anything worth publishing, to find honest men to publish it, and to find sensible men to read Cold River (sic)
I now believe enlightenment is a simple state: it is the ability to suffer what there is to suffer; it is the ability to enjoy what there is to enjoy. ~ Richard Morais,Buddhaland Brooklyn
~ Brother George Orwell not Pell ...Looking back through the last page or two, I see that I have made it appear as though my motives in writing were wholly public-spirited. I don't want to leave that as the final impression. All writers are vain, selfish, and lazy, and at the very bottom of their motives there lies a mystery. Writing a book is a horrible, exhausting struggle, like a long bout of some painful illness. One would never undertake such a thing if one were not driven on by some demon whom one can neither resist nor understand. For all one knows that demon is simply the same instinct that makes a baby squall for attention.
When I was a kid in the seventies we used to telljokes about Skodas: What do you call a Skoda with a sun roof? A skip. Skoda’s answer? It made better cars. In 2010 it was voted best manufacturer in the 2010 What Car? Readers Awards, with Porsche second and Daihatsu third. That didn’t happen overnight nor can we expect self-publishing to stop being a joke overnight. It will take time. A bad reputation doesn’t go away overnight but people’s memories are short. They do forget unless we keep reminding them...There must be a million readers out there who crave boredom! Who love the dangling participle! Who wallow in truisms and fatuous theorisings! … Slap in your popular aphorisms, buddy, but don’t make ‘em think!
We learned your words and songs and stories, and never knew you didn’t want to hear ours Strange Hollywood became Villawood... [sold as is]
Putting aside the need to earn a living, I think there are four great motives for writing, at any rate for writing prose. They exist in different degrees in every writer, and in any one writer the proportions will vary from time to time, according to the atmosphere in which he is living.
Desire to seem clever, to be talked about, to be remembered after death, to get your own back on the grown-ups who snubbed you in childhood, etc., etc. It is humbug to pretend this is not a motive, and a strong one. Writers share this characteristic with scientists, artists, politicians, lawyers, soldiers, successful businessmen—in short, with the whole top crust of humanity.
This is a
It is in
is complete and
No words are missing and
though they have
all been read before
the previous owner
was careful not to
read too much into them.
The poem will make sense
but it must
be said it doesn't
quite mean what it used to
and it may require
some reader attention.
What you see
is what you
get but what
you end up with
up to you.
7 ~ 7 ~ 1980 Forever Double Two ~ 22 ~ XXGetting Real