18/12/2011 time is hard to measure

time is hard to measure

thank god there is no likeness in the world

The start of the journey east to sea and chalk at christmas I know from tonight I become the hunted from sky earth and sea with no escape.
'its the changing places of long ago running to the forefront ready steady go the pain of saying goodbye to what we know the trick and disguise of getting there rocket propelled food of love, control, finding pain through others rough treatment all these friends push us in to sea finally the delicacy of health.