Residues

Emptying Trashcan...

It's my head emptying.

Just emptying the trash.

and throws out what is in it, emptying itself,

Well, what's going on is the villages of the world are emptying out.

How they planned to make it out of emptying reservoirs, that I don't know.

So what's really going on? Well, villages of the world are emptying out. The question is, why?

And I remember putting my hands on the ground and feeling my life's blood emptying out of my neck and my mouth.

Imagine our highly tuned, just in time food industry and our highly stressed agricultural system failing and supermarket shelves emptying.

I am the perceiver of thoughts, of emotion, of time, of actions, of reactions, of interactions, of change, of hope.

I am the perceiver of thoughts, of emotion, of time, of actions, of reactions, of interactions, of change, of hope.

Me was composed of stories, of cravings, of strivings, of desires of the future.

City of Future, City of of Tomorrow?

Traps are of many kinds of wood, of steel, of words.

look like pictures of humans, of insects, of fishes, of birds.

They die of suicide, of overdose, of violence, of accidental deaths.

Of all of you.

Of what? Of what?

Of course, of course.

It's tens of thousands of pairs of shoes.

But vulnerability is also the birthplace of joy, of love, of belonging, of creativity, of faith.

They die of HlV, they die of hepatitis C, they die of infections of their heart valves, they die of infections of their brains, of their spines, of their hearts, of their bloodstream.

It's thousands of processors, a terabyte of memory, trillions of bytes of memory.

Lot of holes, lot of cracks, lot of crags

Two of Spades. Jack of Diamonds. Jack of Clubs!

Lots of towns lots of songs lots of women.

of Pharaoh and of Thamood?

Law of Conservation of Mass

lack of freedom of speech,

Of course. Of course. ( dials )

Scion of Elendil of Númenor!

Well of course, of course.

Yes, of course. Of course.

Voice of God, of nature.

Scion of Elendil of Númenor!

of one of my patients.

Cup of tea, of course.

I'm a copy, of a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy....

Amen! ...to the source of all understanding, of all wisdom, of faith, of love.

Many of the hundreds of thousands of revelers were unaware of the tragedy unfolding.

It's a story of nations, of ideologies, of territories, and of conflicts among them.

Protector of the Liberties of the People of the United States of America Washington.

You were speaking of the meaning of our life, of the unselfishness of art.

With the leader of the sect of worshippers of Belzeebub