Lyrics:
"The traffic-lights, they turn blue tomorrow"
Lyrics:
"Will the wind ever #remember ?
The names it has blown in the past?
And with this crutch, its old age, and its #wisdom
It whispers no, this will be the last"
#RecencyBias /\ #WillBe /\

Lyrics:
"The traffic-lights, they turn blue tomorrow"
Lyrics:
"Will the wind ever #remember ?
The names it has blown in the past?
And with this crutch, its old age, and its #wisdom
It whispers no, this will be the last"
#RecencyBias /\ #WillBe /\

Ahhh yes. The memory device that is embedded in a human that that human then becomes the target in many sci-fi movies as they cross into other territories (on Earth, between planets, etc).
“Well, fuck irony. One can only hope that each compromise will be the last.”
Well, fuck irony. One can only hope that each compromise will be the last. Hakim Bey, The Palimpsest Consider also: A little Welsh bookshop for sale “Cocaine removes all hesitation. But our forefathers owed their freedom of spirit to the real liberty which they had won; and cocaine is merely Dutch courage. However, while it […]