Our LAD in Europe, Dave Delacroix: "Just look around."

(In a North

Our Man in Europe, Dave Delacroix: "Just look around." (In a North U.K. town.)

WILL THE GOD-NESS OF OUR BEING let us (WE!) ROAM beyond our parameters. Are we doomed to bang our heads at Logics walls? Is there NO curve in Time or Space, that Infinite-Gasp or is it only an inherent-love's seasonal grace?

Lucky the IRISH. They got Whisky & Guinness yet the World; those boys "Go West young man!" and always set up a decent BAR far & wide. The GOD-NESS dancing 'Em a tune, always singing of home? Y-all look in the mirror too!

Will the OVER-SEEING "GOD-NESS", "Etre!" that "Reason to be." existentialist ITS ASS and come on down here & TALK to ME? 

70 years old, I paid my Dues. Yup! Help me put UP yet another Christmas tree. In "GOD-NESS" there's a responsibility unlike all these RELIGIOUS Catholic, Protestant, MUSLIM, Buddhist, hierarchical sects & ludicrously over-dressed clowns. 

Funny Turbans. Funny pointed Popish hats. (Ya gotta wonder!?) Do they play Darts? C'mon! Give me a hand. (Xmas tree?)

Will the UNIVERSAL KHARMA show up some day? He/She/WHATEVER. They can crash in my Pad. Bacon & Eggs for "breckie", later, take hm/her for a "Pint", game of darts, chase some gals to a sordid Disco, show the son-of-a-bitch just how things are, JOBS-NO jobs, 2 weeks holiday in a year, sausage-mash potatoes, cabbage a-coming out of your ears. 

Yet BEER & CURRY-afters on a Saturday night! Wanna spring for some Turkish Delight? I just KNOW this Gal! ...Does that - 2 weeks HOLS in Spain - make everything alright? Ya gotta wonder. (I'll pay for the bloody Taxi-home/mind your swishing Cloak/I'll close ya LIMO door!)

Clearly, meeting GOD-NESS, our "MAKER" didn't pan out so well.

NEVERMIND! Now I gotta a Cellphone. Gotta Laptop. I'm "connected." Hoping the GOD-NESS not bother me today. Yesterday's Fish & Chips in the refrigerator. Help ya-self buddy (GOD-NESS) to a can of beer. Teas in the pot. Milk & sugar? Just look around.

c.2025. Dave Delacroix.