The other day I was walking through the gardens by Notre-Dame and saw approaching a man whose eyes caught something behind me, which I could not see: at once they lit up. If, at the same time as I saw the man, I had perceived the young woman and the child towards whom he now began running, the happy face of his would not have struck me; indeed I might not have noticed it.

So, my baby Sky Bison, flying little Bison, just chuffed with the world around you, like you're seeing it through your tiny little Bi-eyes for the very first time. Maybe you've just hatched from your little Bison egg; do Bison lay eggs? I don't know, who really knows, it's impossible to know. Look, I've just seen the Disney, James Cameron "boreathon" 'Avatar: The Way of Water', and although this Avatar has no Sky Bison -ordothey!- and as much as I'd like to think about you and me, Sky-son always and forever, and snuggling and smelling and massaging all over my body with my dreamwork Sky Bison I can't do that until I get through this review, so.

Here's some review.

It is useless and, frankly, silly to work specifically for the public. One cannot test what they are making, in the moments of making it... Except on oneself... . Presentation of our current, past, and most optimistically direct future, social and political structures and affects is impos—"Nooope!, cutting that off, time for the ads!!." ahhh! Hello fellow face-havers, it's me, when I think about what I was like a year ago it was like being an elderly person, and today, to be quite honest, I was just showing off running up those stairs, and the truth is I did that three times, I could'a done it more, and I was barely even puffed. You can not put a price on that. I feel amazing. So come on, join us, Cereal Day doesn't only have to be only March seventh! Turn Cereal day, into a lifestyle;justtwelvedollarsfortwelveweeks.Call one-threehundred-four-Cerealnow.—"Right, we're back, where was I again, oh yeah". sible, especially in the moments. Corporations make anti-corporate movies straight out of The Holy Mountain art factory; public perception, understanding (bred lack thereof), and attitudes in reality must be as shown by the top of the funnel. The pistol-shot of the painter's eye dislocates the real. Then the painter puts it up again and organises it in that same eye, according to his taste, his methods, his ideal.