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Alfred Chow - Maker of Things

Today I stripped the bed,
And put on laundry.
Then sorted the rubbish,#And took out the bins
Went to meet Sue at work,
To do the bins at the church.
Afterwards, I had a blood test,
Just another health check.
Did Mum's laundry,
Isn't that usually on a Friday?
Work a bit on the diorama,
Then joined Sue working on the garden.
Cleared loads of rubble,
And moved big things around.
Went to do caretaking,
And sort the bins there as well.
Checked on Mum,
Dad died a year ago tomorrow.
Caught up on a few videos,
But now tired.
Amser gwely,
#NosDa.

A 1:12 scale diorama outside Daisy's house. Looking towards the end of the no through road, there is a high concrete wall with a wooden fence above it, cutting the road off where the ring road has been built across. On the left is the red brick, end of terrace, house. The front door is wide open and there is a double sash window next to it. There is a small front garden area with stone gate posts and an untidy hedge. Daisy, a Caucasian woman with fair hair, and wearing a high viz work coat and green trousers, is carrying a black recycling box out from the house. Harriet, a Caucasian woman with dark hair and glasses, and wearing a black hooded coat, is moving a green wheelie bin on the pavement. The bin has a number 6 painted on the side. There is already a similar blue bin already out on the road.
#NightAll#HarrietAndDaisy
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I theanarchistlibrary.org/librar was busy preparing the new drama course I had promised to deliver in Chicago and a series of lectures on the #war (WW1). Three months had passed since its outbreak in Europe. Outside of Mother Earth and our anti-militarist campaign in New York I had not been able to raise my voice in the West against the slaughter, except on one occasion, in Butte, when I had spoken from an automobile to a large crowd and denounced the criminal stupidity of war. I felt that but for the socialist betrayal of their ideals, the great catastrophe would have been impossible. In Germany the party counted twelve million adherents. What a power to prevent the declaration of hostilities! 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗾𝘂𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 #𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘅𝗶𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗱 #𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 #𝘁𝗵𝗲 #𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝗲𝗿𝘀 #𝗶𝗻 #𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 #𝗮𝗻𝗱 #𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗺, #𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 #𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 #𝘁𝗼 #𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 #𝗼𝗻 #𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘆 #𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱, 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆, 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗹𝘆. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗷𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 #𝗞𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗿! 𝗜𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮𝘁, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 “𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿” 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗱. 𝗜𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝘂𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗹𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝘃𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿. The socialists of the other countries, with certain notable exceptions, had followed their example. No wonder, for the German social democracy had for decades been the pride and inspiration of the socialists throughout the world.

The Anarchist LibraryLiving My LifeEmma Goldman Living My Life 1931 New York, Alfred A Knopf Inc., 1931.
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