Plastic DOG POO and the State of Humanity.

Cadbury was walking through the illustrious Big Pine Key... Flea Market yesterday....
There  a lady  sells plastic DOG POO...  Cadburys side kick informed him she has been selling the poo for years.... there is a pair of stainless steel tong's there used for picking up the piles... you know like the kind that are used for food service........

Maybe that led to the Dream........... or perhaps it was  bumping into the Arch Angel ... Jeremy... and his family... Cadbury has not seen in several years..

In his dream.......

Cadbury was in a terrible storm... waves crashing over the topsides of his vessel... it was like being inside of a washing machine....

Then he was wandering into the Big House... there he ran into the Surgeon  'of'  capable hands....... who was balling his eyes out over a recent surgery.....  the surgeon was expounding on how he was holding the patients heart in his hands... and  how it was surrounded all around by rotting disease and how he put it back in and the Heart flipped over on its own accord in the Body's Cavity causing 'DEATH'.... he was in tears of frustration... as all the disease and rot had been the fault of the patient....  A big   'I TOLD you so.'...   of sorts....

Simply put he seemed to be a highly educated  intelligent  well 'Trained' man... with skills similar  to those  that have an  ability to  fly a big Jet Liner... even... still his heart was broken... over the state of his patient and his inability to do more....

A big Sell at the Flea Market......... Plastic  DOG POO......... and the state of Humanity.........

As were Pearl before Swine... ODD

at just what point?

and some things just feel good.......

It's a good thing I take notes... otherwise it would be likely I would not remember a thing.

The Surreal Affects the Camera..........  DEAR.

The Stars over head are filtered at the moment all  I can catch are an occasional glimpse of the mostly obscured .

Heading Outside.......

The Ripple effect  SEE........? The concentric rings......... expanding..

plus the  Hear and Ignore affect is alive and well.......... as .......

The non accomplished mission of 'PEN' thrives.....

The long lost treasure box of words......... out of the ordinary......

She came in from over there.......... see?       'JULIA'

Where Soft hearts were radiating everywhere...... like beacons of the invisible.

She pointed out the Constellations ... as  'WE'  know them.

To her Boy's Heart.

as were  Pearl before Swine...   ODD.

Taking a pass...............and........Cadbury shuddered at the thought.........

It was in the wee hours of the morning... Cadbury was out and about on Big Pine riding the Bicycle he had found in the Trash  earlier in the day with the rusty frame and wheels ... and a huge basket........

You could fit a whole case of beer in it.........

He was passing the S.E. corner of the Plaza just up there by the Winn Dixie... when he heard a females voice coming out of the darkness.... Help me! Help me! she cried..........

His initial reaction was to go see what was going on in the darkness...then he thought of a shiv...
going between his ribs and better of it.

Who is there... do I know you? he said in a calm voice.........

Out  of the darkness into the shadows came  two women together, side by side... the one had track marks going up her neck ... points at where a needle had entered her flesh in close succession..... in a bruised area........

Oh WOW! he thought he was set back by the sight... what have you gotten yourself into now, he inner voiced?

Of course and naturally she was pleading........... with him.......

anything for 10-15  dollars..... anything?     deal of the day?

Hmmmmmmmm he thought?  Lets think....... a minute, as he lingered.......

That would not be very nice...... ' he thought'   but she would not mind, maybe she would even like it?

So did that make it ok?

It was a mixture a concoction of things... thought processes... should he or shouldn't he allow himself , perhaps thrown in the pot with a dash of guilt for seasoning and reasoning  ........  spicing  The Stew........

Then  'The Voice' came...like the name of a village newspaper.... and said:

Just as he was visualizing her mouth filling with cream...... and this is what was said or what Cadbury heard... upon his rusty bike......... before he wobbled off........ alone into the night........

"Be good to fellow humanity there has got to be a way to rid them of their living HELL"

peddling away  on his recently acquired heap .

                                               Taking a pass.........................                          and........... Cadbury shuddered at the thought....

The lost in an unfriendly border town

Cadbury wandered across the Southern border into Mexico for a Cheap haircut.......

.......He got a nice hair cut... but absent minded he forgot to pay the barber....

and he was such a nice fellow and gave him such a good haircut... just the way he liked it even...

HE decided to set out to try and relocate the Barber shop... oh God! it all looked alike... he rode around in at Taxi for a bit.. then made the mistake of setting off on foot....

Next thing he knew he was walking through a big Parque Central.... with greenery and unsavory unwashed looking characters tailing him around ... he begin to worry about getting knifed... killed even for his little bit of money....

He quickened his pace.... eyes darting this way and that....

He was completely disoriented.... his head began to spin.... his internal compass spinning wildly as if in the Bermuda Triangle ....      Heavens!       Which way was North?

Thankfully if was the 4th  of July and evening was Approaching.. and the first of the  fire works were going to  start exploding in the night sky soon....

He reasoned with himself.... all he would have to do is look and  Head towards the Fireworks in the big sky of the Norte'     that would be to the North in AMERICA........ and the border crossing from where he came and went ...  back across into Valhalla .... that was near  where the barber shop was...

Heavens to Betsy.........

Thank goodness for Apple  Pie and Base ball......... and Chevy's.......

somehow he found his way back into the Barber shop and paid up... he did not just want to hand the money over  to anybody their  beckoning to him saying that   they knew the barber and would deliver the money  for a small fee if handed over kindly ...  so he had to walk down strange halls and turn left and then  turn right  to find the  foyer and at last the Barber that had cut his hair ... he handed  him the money politely including a handsome   tip.

The lost in an unfriendly border town............