look up, to the stars

23,

23 is almost something,

23 is nearly there,

23 is just a bit short,

23 is on the verge of a lot greater,

23 is hopeful of what comes next,

23 doesn't look back,

23 is on it's way,

23 is not going to stay,

23 is more,

so what is 23 waiting for?

leaving behind, part three

it's a new year.

the more things change, the more things change, because change is good.

but before things change they have to be the same.

so take a seat.

if there was a seat for every moment you wouldn't get anywhere.

so stand up, look up and look down, look around, there is an entire world out there

a whole world ready to wash over you

get set to get wet

don't get stuck in one place too long

because you will soon be left behind

abandoned

so put you boots on

AND GET OUTTA HERE

part one, the next one

what makes a tree?

is it the roots?

is it the branches?

is it the leaves?

is it just the nature of it?

is it the shape of it?

is it the texture?

is it the quite comfort?

is it the responsibility?

is it the light that is shining?

is it worth it?

no one will ever know.
all we can do is carry one.
and plant the next seed.

tweny-eiteen, part one

this is a story about 2018, set in the year late 2017

the first part of the the part one is the arrival.

you can't have a story without a beginning unless it's an end then the entire story is set in a flashback.

this is it

of course every story starts with a message. that's why the second part of this story is a message.

if you look closely it says: "hill walk that is quite long ahead"

so first of all we will go get a photo of the lake

oh look at that in the back back ground under the clouds, not sure what that is

it's a boat.

the first thing you should do is look at this boat.

this part of part one is about the bottom of the hill.

this always happens first.

but first lets hang out with some clouds. I mean cows.

i was thinking of cows but wrote clouds accidentally, though there are clouds also,

okay, firstly. that's a big hill.

i'm not sure i can walk up that whole thing.

in the beginning there was a bush walk.

but before that there was a steep hill climb in the sun.

introducing the clearing.

one of many.

this is the beginning of the end.

which is the end of the beginning.

cya for part two

what are, YOU DOING

hey there,

what are you doing?

what am i doing?
am i not waking on the other side of the fence

what am i doing?
no what are you doing looking at me 

what am i doing?
not about to jump off my harly and davidson down dixon st... so get jump off a "bike" and "skate" down dixon...

what am i doing?

i see people dropping their hooks but not me, unless it's dropping to the hook of the next beat

what am i doing?
not walking because i'm dri--- no i may or may not be walking as well because i am totally an law abiding civilian, i just happen to be going fast

what am i doing?

not. an. alcoholic. pirate. rum. something after before i can't read so this doesn't really make sense to me
 

what am i doing?
not getting a coffee because that would be way too wellingtonian for me

what am i doing?
 waiting at bus stops suck, 100% would not do that again most likely, okay probably will at some point in the future so 99%

what am i doing?

look forward your wheels are kinda turning off a little bit there. nothing to see in my direction.

what am i doing?

not at at one of the hundred port-a-pisses on the waterfront right now.

not a thing. 

nothing.

life.

everything.