The driver is the one who drives the car. The one who is in the back of the horse. A horse with the back “one meter” long. Similar phonetics to the world “grinder”, the rider shows the way to the machine and falls in love with the process of finding the way. Alcohol is something the rider can Not drink. I couldn't be the driver today. But I'm happy I can be the drive 29 days out of 30 (or 31). I love thinking about all the travelling I've done driving a car. I remember every minute I was driven by the train driver. But the car is the beauty Descartes described as being the world itself in the encyclopaedia he wrote based on his method. Isn't it beautiful that the car is taking the place of the work of art in a similar way the cereal box is? The car is paid and wished for. The cereal box is looked at. The car is looked after. The cereal box consumed. The work of art had it all but we lost it in the process of becoming the super man. The man that after all is just a cell belonging to a larger being we call democracy. I love democracy but I can't love the majority of the population that buy and consume themselves in the process of trying to be someone...
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Why rider?
Ian
The driver is the one who drives the car. The one who is in the back of the horse. A horse with the back “one meter” long. Similar phonetics to the world “grinder”, the rider shows the way to the machine and falls in love with the process of finding the way. Alcohol is something the rider can Not drink. I couldn't be the driver today. But I'm happy I can be the drive 29 days out of 30 (or 31). I love thinking about all the travelling I've done driving a car. I remember every minute I was driven by the train driver. But the car is the beauty Descartes described as being the world itself in the encyclopaedia he wrote based on his method. Isn't it beautiful that the car is taking the place of the work of art in a similar way the cereal box is? The car is paid and wished for. The cereal box is looked at. The car is looked after. The cereal box consumed. The work of art had it all but we lost it in the process of becoming the super man. The man that after all is just a cell belonging to a larger being we call democracy. I love democracy but I can't love the majority of the population that buy and consume themselves in the process of trying to be someone...
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