I don't know if she left feces on the bed ... but she sure has been flinging it. Communicating by coprolites (word of the day;) should not be encouraged among enlightened beings.

Let the past serve its purpose and not come to deny love in the present.

The trial allowed me to gain some insight into the psychological condition of humanity that I did not want to personally embody. Now, I have largely lost interest. I hope they both find love and expansion; they both deserve this despite what preceded.

Johnny Depp is a good and actor and Amber to my estimation is not and lacking in kindness and empathy. (at the moment). I am not interested in seeing her pretend anymore. I am NOT interested in either's bowel movements. Like EVER. You don't know Amber Heard but being an actor and a meditator; I bet you know when someone is lying. Stanislavsky could drive a convoy through those beats.

Advice to actors ... the space between words should be filled with empathy; your characters attempt to understand the other character; space for the other to communicate, and not Duper's delight or more 'woe is me'. Good advice for life too, maybe. I really do wish both Amber and Depp more love, a never-ending supply, but you need truth for that.

Fernweh

there exists a place
where the streets are narrow
cobbled and lined with trees
gluttonous potted plants
petals, leaves, and berries
over-flow and cascade
to the stones below

there exists a place
where cars have been banished
to the nether regions
of the upper crust

pedestrians hold sway
passing bikes pay homage
with a ring-a-ting-ting
but keep safely to the left

there is no
rush hour mournings

there exists a place
where fruit trees are abundant
nourishment and nurture is free
homes are well-kept
there is one for everyone

this place where laws are passé
all-the-rage done away with
buried and entombed

a place where
the only rule submitted to
is the graceful sovereignty
of compassion, kindness, and care