Wednesday, September 30, 2015

looking out my back door...

two trees.
possessed of the most beautiful flowers.
they were here since before I arrived but they wont last.
every successive gang of drongos tha thave come on to the property have drenched them with another round of herbicide.
now they are starting to show the first dead limbs.
who od you tell.
 the manager takes every suggestion as a personal attack on his most august person and the groundsman just does it to piss me off.
what sort of nightmare is this.
Carter Court is supposed to be a christian community but is instead a little bailiwick for some to collec their pay and disposable income and for the others a poweer abse to make others jump.
but whatever it is it seems to be in the business of killing nature wherever and whenever the buffoons and drongos find it.
do I have to write to the Archbishop of Canterbury to get these morons to cease and desist their attack on the ecology and the environment that they prosecute out of ignorance and a desire to uglify the world.

comin' ta get chew boy...











welcome to the anthroposeen...











firs ya see it then ya dont...

welcome to the anthroposcene...













Tuesday, September 29, 2015

da doo ron ron da doo ron ron...





hey hey my my.

the anthropocene, stratigraphy and all that...

great little discussion on RNZ last night.
Kim Hill and the seers looking for an answer.
The big delusion is that man is in control of nature and that things will go on for ever.
nada.
When the shit does hit the fan then the only thing that can be relied upon is the indomitableness of the human spirit.
dig?










now for something completely different...