As my friend Phil says...
Thoughts are the Fruit Tree's or useless weeds of the mind that we as the gardener encourage to grow. They are our children we share our life with, they are the deepest parts of us, whose roots we tend too everytime our consciousness sheds light on the leaves of our thoughts...a thought can cause a man to be the greatest or the most wretched creature on earth...therefore we should choose our thoughts wisely, for although our thoughts are infinite, the soil we grow them in is finite and needs constand attention.
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
The birth of a monkey
I have started this site to log the events of the 13th monkey. What is it about? Well, I will be creating posters with any message I feel like shouting about and when I get braver I will be sticking them all over Johannesburg - and hopefully not getting arrested.
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