It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.


2012-10-20

Notes:

When I listen to the first five minutes of Alix Jones and then turn it off because I cannot hear him any more, I listen to The Writer’s Almanac. I wish I could listen Alix.

It is funny watching videos from Canada. Their trees are snowing leaves. That is the feeling you get when you watch it happen. It feels like something so natural. I wish someone from Canada would simply video a regular time video of about ten minutes length that was simply the wind rustling the trees and the leaves falling in some quiet place where you could hear the noise the trees preparing for rest.

There are many roads leading out. There is only one way out. Everyone takes it. No one is is left behind. Do not worry.

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