The visionary world of Nicholas Beckett
….too far for me.
I have the honour of contributing to the latest Cat Party #9 Zine put together by my zines friends Katie and Joe, way on the other side of the planet. Copies are available from here
……and drown me. I don’t swim. I walk.
….to cry to now.
………to set your boundaries.
Wasn’t it meant to be the time for the downtrodden. All that I see is that all those in power already doubling down, and getting worse.
What to do?
Magpies have been given a bad rap. They are our friends. We are the enemy.
….but people are almost compelled to do the opposite of what you ask.
So when I say I want to be left alone, I don’t need anyone coming up and asking if I want to be left alone.
……….has no friends. Because Citty Cat wants no friends.
…more sounds of thoughts.
I’ll keep working on them, and one day I will let you know where they are in the wild
….so wait for the clouds.
Saint Beckett 