Stick-Paul has been away for such a long time, I was afraid that he would decide to take up residence on the tattered streets of Bethlehem. But my fears were unfounded. With a simple ruck-sack, some home-made sandals, and a beard, Stick-Paul walked off the plane.
He said that nothing in the Holy Land has changed since his last visit... which I suppose is true... but I was expecting more information after his long stay, and his weathered appearance. "There's not so much to tell as there is to experience." he said, and he handed me a rough piece of paper he had scrawled on during his flight. Here is what was written on it:
There is no right, only shadows and wrong.
There is no peace, but lulls and abatements.
Faction cuts faction, raising general banners for specific ideals.
Each man has his vision, but only a handful have plans.
Each plan runs it's course, and their precious ideals crumble.
So, that's it for now. I have a feeling Stick-Paul will be sleeping for the next day or so, but make usre you come back to check for new posts soon.
Aloofly,
Stick-Paul's Manager
There is no peace, but lulls and abatements.
Faction cuts faction, raising general banners for specific ideals.
Each man has his vision, but only a handful have plans.
Each plan runs it's course, and their precious ideals crumble.
So, that's it for now. I have a feeling Stick-Paul will be sleeping for the next day or so, but make usre you come back to check for new posts soon.
Aloofly,
Stick-Paul's Manager
Stick-Paul says: "I play the piano, and you should too."