IRELAND: Basic needs can't be inaccessible to life and living in our communities.

Did anyone in the world today wake up and live, rather than think they have to buy all the things that are already in front of them because it apparently doesn't belong to anyone but does someone else.

Instead of living, minding, care-taking,

Instead of growing, exploring, adventuring, being free,

We've to work and we can't even get pregnant and have kids freely.

We can't have those kids freely in our land and in nature and be free.

Look at the pictures.

Is that lady free sitting on the field or bech or sand?

Did she wake up oweing everybody everything else of her life in everything and repaonsibility?

Is the sand hers? The soil? The beach?

The waters and rivers?

Are there her gift of exploration?

Her own time and expolation?

What is hers? Her freedom? Her life?

What is freely hers and her lifes?

Liek when you are a child,

You have a family, you have a culture or community, or you find one allow the way.

But you are free.

Is this ladies time and attention her own and always, or is it a systems or a somebodies else's, her own life!

Can she sit there all day and tell the entire world go away?

When did the entire world think it could tell her to?

An adult of the world sitting in and with her life on her space and with her attention.

Who do the rocks in this picture belong to?

If they wanted to climb them, at risk, is the risk there's or does somebody else own and have responsibility for their live's too and not them! 

Not them as explorers? Not them as adults?

Not them as inquisitive?

The weight of it all. The grasp and clining onto freedoms. The hurt and pain of not caring taking of land and seas, but ownership and control. It just hurts.

As people not from anywhere else, the freedom is one.

The connection between and with and from all.

The systematic control of alot of areas of life.

The non freeness of it.

Not defending and caring ans minding and loving.

Ownership. Mine. Gollum. Selfish. 

No space for anyone singular else. 

And even encroachness on lives. Whose lives? Their lives. Their time and pleasure.

They belong to them, to us. To community.

Not someone else.

Not control.

Not against freedom and God and right and life.

Did this person up, 

connected to the water, land, sea, soil, air, breath, mind, thoughts, beauty?

Or does absolutely everything including himself in that photo, be owed to somebody?

Do you not feel the hate?

Feel the clingness?

Feel the pull of stickyness?

Feel the non-freedom to say freely and rightly so, and what the fuck ever, to say fuck off?

Fuck off from owning me!

Fuck off from trying to own me!

Fuck off from trying to own the rocks outside my front door and face?

They are not your rocks!

The grass is not your grass!

The grown woman sitting in the sun is not your person. She belongs to herself and the universe and can sit on her beach as it's her beach too as much as it is anyone elses.

Things owned?

And worst owned by non others here?

Someone sold the sea,

And sold the rocks 

And sold the freedom of sitting randomly and freely and carelessly by the sea,

And someone sold the right to climb and have an adventure,

And someone sold the seated spot of the lady and told her what to do.

Someone, whoever, what the fuck, sees these beautiful landscapes.....beautiful as they are......and says were we restructure, change, undo, "fix", renew, reshape, redo, changed absolutely everything, and nobody who uses them every single day ever gets a say or ever is important in decisions of the beaches, environements or landscapes and lives the the use everysingle day.

A tourist or and industry gets taught about.

A cash making scheme for someone and something.

But the real people using and living and doing and being and enjoying life, every single day.....not a say, mention, care, importance about their way of life and say,

but subject to blowing with the wind, because of someone else.

What about lifes and normal living and not answering to things about lives that think they own us!

How time consuming!

How life interrupting!

Imagine going down to any beach resort, and none of the anything are publc, public meaning free. All of ours to use and enjoy and we being from the landscape, environment, areas and nations.

Our lifes.

Our places.

Told what a person can and can't do.

I can't speak for other worlds. 

I speak for mine being from here.

When did things descend to such control and madness.

The idea of being on non-citizen of my own life, my own land, my own ability to get myself a house on the land and explore and travel my nation.

The ability to be impregnated like the folk of old, have sex, have care, have nature, have a tribe and community.l, and have not control over anything that isn't my job and duty.

Not answer to anyone else.

People are so damaged.

It's work for me and it depends.

Many people are not wanting life.

But need it.

But many people are wanting to be apart of ego system based on control, support and care.

As an Irish perosn and adult, I am not.

I don't need to, and I don't need to be 'dependent' on a system especially OUT OF CONTROL ONES BASED SOLEY ON CONTROL.

Systems are suppose to enhance live's.

Help lives.

Defend lives.

Protect lives.

A shop in the countryside offers a needed and necesary and functional and useful service.

A shop out of control, dictating to people how and where people should shop, is not correct in it's function, it's space, it's position, or in any hierarchy of things.

The staff members and shop doesn't get to then chase people off or from the freedoms of everyone from the same community that everyone owns.

The shop doesn't get's to buy the beach the lady sits and dictate her own natural birth right.

The shop get to clean and care for the beach and provode another service if it chooses to. 

But it just systems...life.

Everything is out of control with ownership, and not with care and maintenance and minding and defending.

Who lives on their own soil and land today, dictating their own lives?

Entirely?

And the lack of life living, 

but the excess of working and owing and actioning and dictation,

who lives and lives freely and without others business noisiness anymore.

Who wants to be left alone from it?

Who wants to wake up and live and contribute? Or just live and be and appreciate?

I was thinking on Queen Maeve times.

There was marriage arrangements and whatever.

Kin and children and heritages.

But to be a woman, generally, it required finding any piece of land, in established communities or outside them, new, new land, new communities, and making home.

Not work.

All the care was on that small new community themselves.

Care and life.

Not work.

Not ownership.

Life.

Living.

Space.

Raring.

No one needed to own anyone else.

People lived the fucking crazy lives and tried to keep themselves as safe as possible.

I don't like being around many communities and people and ways of living here.

For my own way of living and life.

I have nothing in common with many groups or people because there is an illusion or assumption that there are similarities and there are alot of differences.

My whole life I have not judged, because everyone is different and about different lives, and not everyone is about or after the same life and living and things.

I had a sister and family members that were about different lives.

We cared and loved for each other, but lives were lived true to each others selves and expressions.

I think respect and keeping communities connected is important.

I think equally important to respect and accept people are different and about different lives.

I think a few important things have become very tolerated as acceptable and it creates unstable socities and communities.

Business seems to think it has a relevance in every fascet of a humans life, and it certainly has not.

It is destroying families, communities, stability, norms and peaceful living and the ability to be able to live freely away from business life and lives.

Do people think that our beautiful Earth and lives, and the jeapordisation of lives has become a bought and sold existence or a toleration and a temptation of it and it feels rotten to the absolutely core. Uneasy living and stickiness and ownership absolutely.

The jeapordisation of everyones and all of our freedom and freedoms.

Do you feel you can do any basic living at all or anything without answering to one other adult, or feeling like you aren't owed or owning someone something at all?

People without houses nowadays are expected to stay happy about lives, while needing a minimum entrance work cert of a Honours Degree or more, thats a 4 years salary of a sacrifice minimum, and what is the incentive to an educated but poor and unffordable life?

Being educated and smart, but not life and poor.

Working to be unliving and not living?

How is that life incentive and giving and getting?

It's not encouraging.

As Irish people, on a free life and living Island that we own, that people can barely even enjoy those and their lives and families, and grow and advance, it's not enjoyable one single bit to have not claim to any of it.. 

life, house, home, island, living.

System living is existenial dread living.

No living at all.

The stretch of disparity between top and bottom, all different lives and living types and choices, the issue and topic of real and true freedom, important and needing respecting,   not systematic control or controlling.

To be able to say no to anything freedom encroaching in respect to life and lives and freedoms of choices, very important, very important indeed.

Life and choice very important.

Small groups that have not been the islands gaurdians and caretakers, which is us all tbh, and have become the controllers or dictaters and freedom disrespecters, need to consider us all and that freedom factor.

The ego is involved when the same people you can't say boo to, get offended or uncomfortable if and when you were to control them.

A double standard or human disrespect.

It's why Jesus say treat everyone as you would like to be treated.

It keeps the values alive. The connection. The srongest kind. Love and respect. Care and freedoms. 

It makes me feel shit and sad, 

to wake up as a person and think, 

not what area will I contribute in for me and my community, 

not what area of life can I enjoy, 

but what area of life and Irish life can I afford?

What can I afford?

Why is the entry fee to jobs and life and community, a mortgage deposit fee, and is it all about job and work, and not life and contribution and enjoyment?

I can't just work and be and do and live and enjoy.

I have to pay and owe someone first before even job or community access?

I have to spend unpaid weeks abd applications and money and loans attempting entry into some jobs, the ones I like or are meaningful.

And it doesn't add up or make sense to me, when my whole life, Ireland was a majority working class community and island, and life was expensive even then but even tryable, 

and the absolutely savagary that it has debased and become and inaccessible in terms of simple, neccesary and human basic needs.

Houses.

Homes.

Lives.

Families.

Community growth.

Jobs first?

Houses second or unreachable?

Instability amongst family or human and community relationships?

No care for communities or families or woman and children?

What is the incentive if there is no life to be living or be able to afford?

Imagine the picture being, it's just about consumerism, business, money, power and control?

Not fun. Not living. Not inspiring, that families are not kept safe and separate from all that nonsense or ways or choices.

That a man can't provide and protect.

That a woman can't.

That both can't now together.

That the family can't keep away and separste and tell this dynamic for their own safety, survival, protection and thriving and living, away from anything past consumerism and business.

That we have to beg for basic survival basic minimum needs to be met. On our country and island.

A house.

A place for women and children.

Non business interactions and protection from interferences.

Non business life.

A house might be run like a business.

But a family is a life and love.

It isn't and never should be optioned and auctioned and feel unsafe due to consumerism or laws that have endangered it and its survival and life or choices ever.

Having business try and dictate a family, makes me so mad, so furious, to be so unjust, so unprotected and unfair and unacceptable, so vulnerable slaved, bought and potential sold off, people want to get real with reality and quick and fast.

A family and the safety of that have experienced many hurts here in Ireland.

The treatment of families and women and children.

Not everyone wants the Kardashian or fame or spotlight life.

It is choice and choices chosen.

The sanctity and safety of a and the family is the same a community. It's been under threat for misuse for too many years now and it has to be prioritised and must stop.

The face that women have no where to wake up and care for their community or kids is not on.

The fsct that men or women who like to provide and protect can't, beyond tragic and sad and unacceptable.

A house lock out.

A life lock out.

An unstable, threatened community.

Unstable futures and next generations.

These are not and never shoud be business interests whatsoever.

The communities of Ireland should not be mixed with business whatsoever.

There are other markets and people to target. 

The communities of Ireland are not one and different and separate.

Life is not to be threatened, hindered or stopped living or basic needs be commercialised or risked or jeapordised with regards normal and good and decent and enjoyable living.

Basic needs can't be inaccessible to life and living in our communities.