A common theme (working on it.) the 14th

Paul Container wants to be promising he’s spinning without regard he’s regarding. The faith. He tells me. He tells all. He shouts from the top of the mountain, “Leave your things.” “Tune to channel four.” He is a protagonist. He has a tattoo. He has a mountain and a parking lot. We go to it, he shows me. He spreads out his arms, says “All this.” I say “It is quite a lot.” I don’t understand his motives. He says, “It could all be”. I say “Go on,” as he has stopped abruptly; he sees something. I look behind me but too late! He’s promising me. He’s me.