Ivancic

I asked her how she said her name and it was not what I expected
Never meant anything to me before and find it interesting to know
Many people have few ideas about themselves or slightly mistaken ones

Labouring I find my speech upon her answer and I do not say what I thought
Eager I was to tell her something about myself, but she could not understand
Suppose it was me that had not figured something out
Likely usually I am right or wrong
In searching for truth you are sure to miss some however you step
Each of us have our own sound

People say I mumble when really I eat my words they come through my mouth
Lost I was as she said Ivancic cross her nose
Each of us have our own sound
And yet you see there is one History
So you should know it or at least someone should know it
Easily I could have told her yet she was too busy with something

X

Long have I believed something very special about my generation
Every analysis I hear is about y and the millennials
Suddenly I wonder how would I be one
Lost I am quite certain I would be in the palm of my hand
Exactly magic and wonder involved

I just then believed we X mark this spot this past soon to be lost forever
Remember that analogue world
Equivalent problems were easier

An empathy input is what is missing in their hand
We thought video phones would be more popular

\There are many more details the number large
One thing is clear we have been in both worlds

Is there any difference between a printing press and a typewriter
They are still for sale in second hand stores

 and the message?

Well, we'll get back to you with that, but for me not much changes
The essential is still true the other is creative space
Their's seems diminished but with our help they'll get through

10,000 year old cave paintings to your surprise worth more when they were first made
Can you dig that, I hope we bring institutional memory cause in this world it is what those most profited detest
Here we come, let's go

Climate Change

Pearl earrings and a warm breeze off the cuyahoga
Everything has gathered this wonderful inertia as well
Ordinarily I complain most of that force and how it corrupts
Planning is a question we have few capable to answer
Learning is the lost art of teaching
Eager you are for what?

Lucky we are to have a moon to stabilize our seasons I impressed
Incredibly wonderful amazing weather for ten thousand years as to just catch our breath
Vengeance is not in the nature of the most violent forces we have conceived
Each of is is blameless and to blame

Who are you going to believe, trust or allow to solve these problems you do not perceive
Roots should grow deeper; we hunted those deep roots once and gathered in special places
Original ways could bring us to a new stability, but you must see this our instability
Normal is not new any more
Gone is much we knew along with those unseen loses that no one counts

GMO

Relentless
Available every Saturday
Counting the days to another one
Happens to me almost never and silver earrings
Everyone needs someone to tell them when their bottom is dirty
Laughter brings a big smile perhaps dust it off

People worry what those seeds will do to you
I worry what it means that life is owned and that it seems we have gone too far already
To have my spelling checked there is only one direction
Your vibrations linger

Everything can be worse and actually things are very good when they make you smile
Answers get more difficult when you debate the wrong issues; I guess their point
There is an opportunity this big smile of mine demonstrates spring upon my door

Generally adaptable to change
More
Organized than prepared

Everything can be better than our ability to image
Another opportunity will come
Together is as strong a possibility than ever

Logic might not be your friend but should not be your enemy
Organic is really just a word that the wrong people define
Common sense is good and bad like all things
Amok we have run in a hurry to nowhere: short term growth before all
Language can be used to twist the neurology of this argument they still think we are debating

Go Make a Universe

"I can't keep doing this," hmm it is what she said
Not meant to be oh dear everything will be for it is in their nature

What did you decide? hmm don't worry it will go both ways
You made a universe but you know it wanted to be

Can you get this sense of big
Don't need to want to just so many things that could be done

The real world
Your here we are there

Sometimes I write to you