The World's Hardest Foxhole

The world's remotest website.

Fear not for I am with you.

We are born with all we will ever have.


Don’t be greedy. Have a sense of decency

Honesty is tough. Respect others.

Love is better than friendship

Don’t steal, a lie is the truth stolen.

Be loyal but know when you are wrong and change.

Fear God.

Ode to Mark Duggan

They shotten him in Tottenham
They begotten him in Tottenham
They forgotten him in Tottenham
Theres a lot of them in Tottenham.

I'm getting blotto then in Tottenham
and mocking them in Tottenham
who play cop and crim in Tottenham.

Where were Mark's friends in Tottenham
Real Men to show, Hark what is a man
My sons a spark,  for a rotten land.

I would like to thank Fusebox Design for inspiring me back into blogging. Their Blog is beautiful, crisp, clean and simple.
 I have much to learn.

 Here is a Himalayan blue poppy.- it's original name is Meconopsis Betonicifolia. It is native from southeastern Tibet.

spin or spill sink or swim i think i will i think i'm him.

I see weeds of green, blue plastic too.
Five social network alibis and not a thing to do.
To quote the words of Faith no More,yes, we care a lot.
All I can do is to reply with what own  faith I've got.

All great things are spoken of and spoken into being.
Did you draw breath before you breathed while in the act of cleaving.
I see waves and I see claves and icy wildlife scatters.
And all the day we seek in vain for caterpillar patterns.

I can be a fellow man and I can be fig jam
and then you ask me what is life and I say its a plan.
Others disagree with me and contemplate the scam
so ask me what is attitude and I will give you all I am.

the double negative

March thirtieth the day of insight.
The precept has gone. The false thought, the foundation of cognitive structure that was me abandoned forever. The care for not caring has vanished. The stiff necked heart, the stubborn clenched ideal, the deathly grip on the wrong attitude, the selfish care and the damage done I have now left.

The signs in the days before - the misleading bumper sticker about who are you, the train stopped on the crossing, the obstacle to awareness, the despair to thwart insight, the words of uncreation.

Now i have opened the doors to all experience, i have no intent, i have only freedom to live with others and no agenda, no hand to show, no steering wheel as i am in the life of all people.

i choose to serve His will and desires everyday when i awake. i choose to serve Him in obedience which is love. i am stephen. You are God.