bp6: threads...

better to try before the few threads

i've managed to capture slip thru my

grasp and i cannot capture the moment

anymore in any manner that is good or

appreciable.



threaded conversation,

with self,

eval-

u-

ation

at ion

level or

other words

just meant to

line up and/or

not make sense.



patterns followed,

practice warmup,

peaceful breeze.



threaded novel

within weaved

many a large

tapestry of

noble and

not so

noble

deeds.



the journalists creed

mixed - shaken AND stirred -

with a little business.

a tad more than in the

black speaking purely

numerically?



darth vader

death grasp

squeezing the

life out of

the town

and/or

community?



hmmm.

i *do*

like my

job, tho,

kinda sorta

on certain days

learning something

new or making large

decisions...



ugh. corporate email

threads

you wouldn't

believe even if

you trusted me.



frustration,

and/or

lack of

supposed

communication.



does our hapless hero

realize in the end just

what it was that he was

trying to achieve? and also,

of more import; does he succeed?