Thursday, September 16, 2010

Mean Machines

Clock is a machine.

Long ago, a sand clock tracked movements of brightest sun. The day since believably was divided into slots and the clock was born out of human hand.

This clock binds people otherwise not unless until specified. So there are rules, laws, bye-laws etceteras attached to it and hear now we have a new civilization.

I oppose clock, and want to be with sun, its mood and its work. The day outside my house as being seen through windows gives me permission to work. Windows of computing.

I don't want to go to school, not for work, and not to anything else which tells me to do otherwise conditions put. I just want to follow the sun, so now I have my designations, my place made that is I am traveler, a follower, a day worker, a walker, a thinker under the sun and all those work which can be done under the brightest day light and if it goes dim, I too.

So if god is late I am too but it’s a surety that work is done. Else, no promises with clock, it is made not for adjustments but with laws where it is gamble and all the sins of the world associated with it.

I oppose clocks and watches.