Wild X And Liquid Luck copy

23 July 2023

Sorted in a way.

Unlimited showers of comets falling from the dark sky, blissful ignorance of writing from chem trails. Elephants provide us the entertainment through the show of peanuts as we walk through the arid lands of bark. No shoes they say. So the measure of it is not something I’ve been accustomed to.

Better learning.

Do it four, make a wall and a home. A totem house.

Mist of strangers.

• Door
• Oak key
• Coins
• Broth

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Deep amongst the jungle of the fallen god Eden-01. We salvage from the zeitgeist. The temple has been in ruins but we enter through the marked door.

Tapping our exosuit, passed down from three generation of truffle farmers; it’s red light reflects the vivaldi comet aftermath. All rubbish beyond these walls, until we found that oak key - a the purpose for this two day trek here. I watch as my friend pick it up. The machinery here is of an office, one that has been abandoned since the event.

Jiggling the coins in my palm; we have to queue up for our ticket. Everyone is wearing the new facemask that has been distributed via synthetic air drop. It’s our turn. Complementary broth is also slide down with our ticket. Counters the motion sickness for some. Once there are no eyes, I pour it down into my flask. More coins for next time.