Find the online picture of sweet young Greta upon a bridge with her placard. I am not a cynic and when i first saw it only a year ago I thought wonderful.... what a lovely image. Genuinely poignant.
But she may as well at that second then just thrown herself into the river below. Because what this is about is the fact - yes fact.. that the majority, great majority of land that may be 'habitat' or used in a more balanced way for food and careful stewardhsip of resources in a non easteful way, requires a priori one fundamental millenia old ingredient - ordinary people cooperating upon that land no matter what they ...feel... what diferences they perceive... what opinions they may not share... what unhealthy bedtimes they have previously been stuck in... what tragos self obsessed nonsense they believe about 'health' and 'remedies' ... or sell to others as mauch snake oil as Patrick Holfords false electronic thing he was caught out on... the one that cost 60 quid despite the wires of the energy thingumy not even being soldered to the core wasteful-of-resources other thingumy unit you hung around your neck...
I know.... no one, or they are as rare as hens teeth that dont carry
dangerous antibiotic enhanced superbugs, can put themselves to one side and
just muck in together shovelling the muck or collecting the kindling ..or help
each other being up every day from 3am trying to clean and save every smallest
piece of plastic from a dead child's many year stored boxed full set of
this and that - even a Barbie in there proving no fanaticism here, to
pass on complete to some other family every single essential small bit of
plastic.....for weeks.....
. and without that Greta's hot air is tragically hot air. Blame and
hiss at the elders, but not the publicly prominent ones... everyone...your
neighbour too, and aunty flo... only setting examples that are almost
always pure and hard work.... will those silly narcissists ever get it that
they may just not be around for ever unless they too change...
A fair few of my images are about the complete and utter fraud that
Christianity is. Even if i never blame the sinner and rather enjoy a few of
them, rather only hate the sin.
Christianity if we believe the fairytales and huge spin operation doubtless
in place several millennia began as a very derided grass roots thing... real
pain of death stuff.... grass roots...ordinary people, only change things
eventually for real in such a momentous way, such as George had to write her
genius book to show what a load of dodgy dangerous creeps they often are,
too....
I have a better series of anti organised church images than even her.
And as i loved the critters churchman-he murdered so cruelly.... when you were
all locked down... when they were to me the answer and remedy the way they like
Watership down came to life allperfect phoenix - such a fabulously proud and content new
life, re-established somewhere so beautiful, so safely above all the fray and hidden away.... great picture
material...
To see what next... then... i do think it is rather poignant....
which is the net result of surviving great sorrow ... so lets go for it.
Soon. The question is even Don McCullin i heard interviewed a few years
ago stating his snaps he had concluded made not one jot of difference to universal
human rights in the long run... I am not so bleak and cynical. He is
probably right. But we shall see. Only problem is i want nothing to change in
my life.... nothing. Certainly i know for a fact attention only takes away from
true daily reenergising creativity. Creativity is based on not being
appreciated... Or certainly genuinely free new creative thought, which is
my favoured hobby... and you cannot buy the pattern book that's one thing i do
know for absolute certainty.
