how facebook is absorbing me into itsmostly illusory fold

As the massive wave and crest of humanity rises, so do lives of all sorts of people and everything else, the trends, the internet. the foggy world between thought and somehow still composed of light, and thought and imagination if it is to be considered separate. souls that are fragmentary parts of me and vice versa, that live yet many I will not be in flesh form. Some I would really like to see in flesh form.

I may stay here in this state of my birth. I have an interview friday, and a message on another contractor's machine. this beautiful swamp and beachland may allow us to stay after all. Time to cut the locks it seems, what few lengths are left. Tonight my hair and body is powdered with the pulp of Oak trees. ozone, and sweat. a good days work is essential. a beautiful hawk circled over my head a few times as I raked and shoveled chips. I could make out the individual wing feathers on the underside. Later, on the way home J and I saw a pair of bald eagles circling high, right on the way home