jokes.
i am reading a book, the character in said book, runs for an hour everyday of the week except one.

The many faces of.
Gordon Brown.
the many words

we hear in regards to this man: bully. Iraq. slaughter. 10 downing street. ashamed. war
are just a few from the past week or so.

ut uh. ut uh.

i hear their striking again?
i hear there is a dilema
i hear a plane in the sky
i hear its snowing in china and its not supposed to be?

i only hear parts of the sentences. these fragments enter my mind and these are the pictures i create from those words.

"every montage\collage tells another story?"

what are we waiting for?