Good morning to Japan. And the eastern sunrise. Over these majestic cliffs. And the vultures circling. Hello to salt water and good times. And there is not much left to go. Your struggles won't be long. And there will be no sorrow on the other side. Only three freedoms and a range of texts. Like old old times coming back. Hello to Europe and your gardens wet with rain. Hello to Spain. There is some form of art left. That we can imagine a world drawn piece for piece. And we can contact the higher spirits from our electronic brains. Hello to America and many lines drawn across America. Hello to California with your mist of driftwood and rock. And giant redwoods casting shadows on the past. (Hello). Hello Russia. Hello Australia. Eternal jet lag. And time starts to run backwards. Hello eternal return. Eternal détournement