What if Imagining is not what we think it is?
An unidentified host flew up to the space station and came in through the wall......
It was demonstrating its behaviour.... before the crew.
The occupants of the space station were ordered by their Earthly bound Commander to keep their Pie holes shut... Stay Mum.... or else..... Pa Va Voom.
The energy said it is all interconnected.... and they came to that realization with what came before their own eyes when they saw it at last...
They all came to the same conclusion.....
Funny they said in unison... how That.... ' I should will you to do anything' don't you think so too?
The entity said...... 'WE' love tomatoes....... so much.... why is it that there is no tomatoe flavored toothpastes with extra floride to tickle your Pineal glands on Earth?
All were stymied... at this revelation....
The being said : that wasn't really what any had in mind that they might hear...
and then it said 'Whatever' and left...
mumbling something about Catch all Phrases
Friday, November 22, 2019
Monday, October 28, 2019
Off Color Friends
Can you imagine... that friend of yours..... the one you have been giving such a hard time for making all the wrong decisions.... according to you........
You for one thought ....... so and so was perfectly normal....... until you walked a mile in his or her shoes.... and copped that feeling they had.... inside
Heavens...... your so sorry ... you had no idea what would would come from your finding out they had been diagnosed as not well......... by some supposed Professional in a field.......
Why they had mental problems or to put it politely.... 'ISSUES' There there..... now doesn't that sound better....? Issues.........
and here you had been thinking all these terrible things about her or him.... all along....
Come to find out the poor dear was not well.............and no one came to their rescue.
Now......... don't you just feel terrible........?
So heartless of you......... inconsiderate... and the complete opposite of compassionate...
Where did they wind up.... all of yours and mines.... off color friends? Thrown to the Wolves...?
OUR......
Selves included.......... when it becomes you on your very own day of discovery... that you too are in the Clan of ......... ....... your very own.......
Off Color Friends......... and welcomed.......
How much Slack are we willing to cut? and can we? Do we? Will we?
For OUR:
Off Color Friends.............
Sir Git More.
You for one thought ....... so and so was perfectly normal....... until you walked a mile in his or her shoes.... and copped that feeling they had.... inside
Heavens...... your so sorry ... you had no idea what would would come from your finding out they had been diagnosed as not well......... by some supposed Professional in a field.......
Why they had mental problems or to put it politely.... 'ISSUES' There there..... now doesn't that sound better....? Issues.........
and here you had been thinking all these terrible things about her or him.... all along....
Come to find out the poor dear was not well.............and no one came to their rescue.
Now......... don't you just feel terrible........?
So heartless of you......... inconsiderate... and the complete opposite of compassionate...
Where did they wind up.... all of yours and mines.... off color friends? Thrown to the Wolves...?
OUR......
Selves included.......... when it becomes you on your very own day of discovery... that you too are in the Clan of ......... ....... your very own.......
Off Color Friends......... and welcomed.......
How much Slack are we willing to cut? and can we? Do we? Will we?
For OUR:
Off Color Friends.............
Sir Git More.
Saturday, October 12, 2019
the Prostitute
Dear Dream Analyst.
I awoke on an upper floor of a hotel and looked out the window and down into the parking lot.....
The Beige V.W. Beetle was gone.......... and so was she......
I added 2 and 2 quickly........
The Rental car had been stolen....
The prostitute I had known before... and I trusted her ....
Now I was panicked.... everything was gone.... and there I was standing naked.... by the panoramic glass window looking out...
SEE ME....
How shall I react.?... what shall I do first? Call the Front Desk?... The Rent a car company?
I could not remember the name of the Rental agency.... I'd have to find a computer to look up my travel dates... the copies of my information about everything were all gone...... It was like I had Dementia... and gone Senile at the same time... within an instant.
There I was the Naked Jay Bird Standing ............ bye the window having a second look now.......
No .. I don't see any Beige Beetle.. down there at all....
Nothing is often a good first thing to do...... I resolved...
So I wandered over towards the table... OH LOOK! she left exactly one pair of pants and a shirt for me laid out even....... on the chair how nice now I was not to be Naked.
and across at the end of the dresser on the floor was the waste basket lined with a semi clear plastic bag....
inside the trash was my Passport and eye glasses OH ! .... thank Heavens! Now I can see and Travel.... however she had poured a Cola... and Caramel all over it.... so I busied my self with holding my supreme identification under tepid tap water in the bathroom sink getting it cleaned up the the sugary goo slowly melting away and down the drain... what a mess, one of the pages tore as I was cleaning and it was all sticky in between... the other ones....... a very gooey mess.
It was kind of her I suppose to have even done that on my behalf... and there were my debit cards too ... and low and behold even some cash.. not a whole lot... but some..... I could probably pay for a cab to the airport... and have a snack.
That dear woman.... kind of her she was not completely heartless after all......
But the car was indeed gone..... she must of been in co hoots..... with a car thievery ring.... I guessed
Maybe she did not take it? But the Keys were gone... from the room.
She wasn't a bad looking example of a woman ... either.....
I awoke from my dream questioning my self.... This: What is the Moral of the Story?
I awoke on an upper floor of a hotel and looked out the window and down into the parking lot.....
The Beige V.W. Beetle was gone.......... and so was she......
I added 2 and 2 quickly........
The Rental car had been stolen....
The prostitute I had known before... and I trusted her ....
Now I was panicked.... everything was gone.... and there I was standing naked.... by the panoramic glass window looking out...
SEE ME....
How shall I react.?... what shall I do first? Call the Front Desk?... The Rent a car company?
I could not remember the name of the Rental agency.... I'd have to find a computer to look up my travel dates... the copies of my information about everything were all gone...... It was like I had Dementia... and gone Senile at the same time... within an instant.
There I was the Naked Jay Bird Standing ............ bye the window having a second look now.......
No .. I don't see any Beige Beetle.. down there at all....
Nothing is often a good first thing to do...... I resolved...
So I wandered over towards the table... OH LOOK! she left exactly one pair of pants and a shirt for me laid out even....... on the chair how nice now I was not to be Naked.
and across at the end of the dresser on the floor was the waste basket lined with a semi clear plastic bag....
inside the trash was my Passport and eye glasses OH ! .... thank Heavens! Now I can see and Travel.... however she had poured a Cola... and Caramel all over it.... so I busied my self with holding my supreme identification under tepid tap water in the bathroom sink getting it cleaned up the the sugary goo slowly melting away and down the drain... what a mess, one of the pages tore as I was cleaning and it was all sticky in between... the other ones....... a very gooey mess.
It was kind of her I suppose to have even done that on my behalf... and there were my debit cards too ... and low and behold even some cash.. not a whole lot... but some..... I could probably pay for a cab to the airport... and have a snack.
That dear woman.... kind of her she was not completely heartless after all......
But the car was indeed gone..... she must of been in co hoots..... with a car thievery ring.... I guessed
Maybe she did not take it? But the Keys were gone... from the room.
She wasn't a bad looking example of a woman ... either.....
I awoke from my dream questioning my self.... This: What is the Moral of the Story?
Tuesday, September 3, 2019
Burt Reynolds Laugh
He stood like an Artists rendition of something seen before...... his tablet held high towards the heavens his pen in the other hand.......
He remembered the man that lived in the woods for 30 plus years that had handed him the little copy.
He thought to himself... what if we thought of DNA stranding as magnetic motor winding's?
Thus streamlining our ability to communicate on a reel......... you could roll it in and out later and before and study it....
A FRONT man..... for the Algorithms.... or a woman....
So worthy the responses and answers........ were
He nodded up at the heavens and the sky lit with a distant bolt.... as a gesturing of mutual respect he tilted his head with hat.... a humbling......
He wondered to himself at what point was not enough money on the table there to steal?
When did it no longer generate interest?
The temptation gone?
Maybe the fragments will become magnetized and all pulled into a piece?
Like......
Burt Reynolds Laugh....
He remembered the man that lived in the woods for 30 plus years that had handed him the little copy.
He thought to himself... what if we thought of DNA stranding as magnetic motor winding's?
Thus streamlining our ability to communicate on a reel......... you could roll it in and out later and before and study it....
A FRONT man..... for the Algorithms.... or a woman....
So worthy the responses and answers........ were
He nodded up at the heavens and the sky lit with a distant bolt.... as a gesturing of mutual respect he tilted his head with hat.... a humbling......
He wondered to himself at what point was not enough money on the table there to steal?
When did it no longer generate interest?
The temptation gone?
Maybe the fragments will become magnetized and all pulled into a piece?
Like......
Burt Reynolds Laugh....
Friday, March 22, 2019
Friday, February 22, 2019
By the Sun in your eyes
Oliver was wondering if you work here in Monroe County Florida but do not live here what does that account for?
And why it is that is just Hunky Dory...with everyone as if it were part of an acceptable solution in regards to lost ' affordable' housing....
By the Sun in your eyes....
And why it is that is just Hunky Dory...with everyone as if it were part of an acceptable solution in regards to lost ' affordable' housing....
By the Sun in your eyes....
Tuesday, February 19, 2019
Brain Diseases
Yes, I know none of you have brain diseases
Amongst the silent majority....
The Saintly ones....
The perfectly normal of you....
See you in Church on Sunday...
Brain Diseases...
Amongst the silent majority....
The Saintly ones....
The perfectly normal of you....
See you in Church on Sunday...
Brain Diseases...
Monday, February 18, 2019
Under a towering metal cross
Our 'Wake up calls'.....
Time, distance and the constant.
'Wake up calls'....
Old implemented 'Belief Systems'
Be they truth or not.
Who would think to ask?
Jutting skyward..... A tangle
How thoughtful.....
Why it's frankensence and Myrrh....
All wrapped up cozy like in our little Words...
The address of the God of benevolence....only....
Please......
The stench of death.....
Before our learned 'GREAT Masters'....what was?
What if we could see... 'How it really works?'
Then What?
Under a towering metal cross....
Time, distance and the constant.
'Wake up calls'....
Old implemented 'Belief Systems'
Be they truth or not.
Who would think to ask?
Jutting skyward..... A tangle
How thoughtful.....
Why it's frankensence and Myrrh....
All wrapped up cozy like in our little Words...
The address of the God of benevolence....only....
Please......
The stench of death.....
Before our learned 'GREAT Masters'....what was?
What if we could see... 'How it really works?'
Then What?
Under a towering metal cross....
Sunday, February 17, 2019
Our Conductors
Have you ever heard the saying 'There may be a horse in this bag of shit somewhere?'
Looking to someone for answers.....
The great value in cumulative thinking...
and the contributors......
The chord of our indifference....
A molten pooling of our minds....
Our ability to heal.....
The pouring of heart and soul into a project with every ounce of energy
Anguish of seeming failure upon the stepping Stones leading to elsewhere....
Power of cumulative ideas....
Lured under pretense.....
The dream of the meeting of the keenly analytical minds....
There was a way.....
A nodding yes of the head at all of understanding.....
To see and understand...in good resolve...
Our Conductors.....
Looking to someone for answers.....
The great value in cumulative thinking...
and the contributors......
The chord of our indifference....
A molten pooling of our minds....
Our ability to heal.....
The pouring of heart and soul into a project with every ounce of energy
Anguish of seeming failure upon the stepping Stones leading to elsewhere....
Power of cumulative ideas....
Lured under pretense.....
The dream of the meeting of the keenly analytical minds....
There was a way.....
A nodding yes of the head at all of understanding.....
To see and understand...in good resolve...
Our Conductors.....
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