Things written in unawareness that matriculated from immersive awareness intent upon impeccability.
Fearlessly climbing. Equus Callebus
His gal, this gal, she’d run thru the jungle for ya and ya’lls, babe, my sugarfooted mouse.
Of the woods I have no fear. For there was I raised.
Of the caves, I do not go deep. Of darkness there will be epochs to learn, so I rush not.
Of the mesa do I have resonance, having ere dauntingly danced to dodge the threat of exposure to lightening.
What I know, you know not.
What you know, I know not.
LET no assumption be made, except that Ae submit aem love. Aem written. Tolle lege. Anon, anon; and, on and on. Aem, we are, new, I do contend.
Lovesome intent is my Tao.
Let’s follow Macha’s dictum and See it Another Way.
What you think I know, i dont.
What you think has been made painfully obvious, i see not.
What you must remember, I’m just a doe eyed dummy, man.
Yet I love you still,
despite not knowing your face, name, OR voice.
You are the scepter at the feast, and the feast is mentally prepared for you alone, by myself. Through my longing for real touch and to discard this silicon love in order to know flesh and blood love, with my love. Lovesome intent.
Fawning through the forest. No end game, just the breath of a moment and hope for companionship.
This is patience, not prudence.
Come or say you won’t.
Let Them Play
Powerful words of words. Thank your sharing
Downtown
Who would remember Helen’s face
Lacking the terrible halo of spears?
Who formed Christ but Herod and Caesar,
The cruel and bloody victories of Caesar?
Violence, the bloody sire of all the world’s values.
Never weep, let them play,
Old violence is not too old to beget new values.
–Robinson Jeffers
Religion & Science- Can’t Parse This?
Words of correspondance
The center of a cyclone is a VACCUM, akin feel to the void of your SOLAR PLEXUS
It’s odd, the anatomical term here: a solar plexus is located on the CORONAL plane.
sun / light / aura / halo
convergence ; confluence ; congruence ; confluence ; consilience
Converge field diffuses diffracts atmosphere
Dynamize, galvanize, radiate
Philosophical broadest strokes…..from the mouth of a broad
Philosophy, as my prssent understanding allows, defines itself vis a viz three vectors (at its broadest): epistemology, metaphysics, and ethics
Notes on Alchemy…informal
1. Ongoing energetic exchange between universe and organism
2. Organism absorbs oxygen from the environment and expelling polluted gasses from the lungs…….I ran through the woods doing this–trying to get that part of my lungs most neglected and not used out of myself, that just-stewing in stale air stuff out of me. Radically and systematically clear the lungs of accumulated polluted gasses
3. My sense of smell reaches my awareness. Whiffs of smells flowers, clove squares, and even the decay of my own teeth
4. Nonsense koan: water in a lake is drawn towards the center of the whirlpool. the whirlpool is coextensive with the lake.
5. Ebb of energy on exhale and flow of energy on the inhale
6. Filter, Liquify, burnish, distill
The girl who dogged…
She flit and she drove them and him mad, both equal and in tirn,
Though those who would tell her herself to her face, only elicited her giggles, and quickly jumps ‘ere, with discomfort tempered in and with unconditional love.
She loved man by his his touch. Effortlessly and yet also endlessly.
His confusion at her ease and grace in such a magical endeavor, only furthered her own confusion and lovesome smitteness.
But she could wait.
She was desparately patience…for this.
Watch “THE ROLLING STONES /// 9. Loving Cup – (Exile On Main Street) – (1972)” on YouTube
https://youtu.be/l-atuvoMXVdont own rights just paying mad homage.
My favorite stones song. Period. .
Watch “Led Zeppelin- Good Times And Bad Times” on YouTube
Black sabbath, any…oh eff…I mean, led zeppelin, anyone?
Who cares what the neighbors says? Furious licks are always in season.
Don’t own rights just paying mad homage
Effing idiocy of self
Who is not guilty.
As soon as I accuse I am guilty.
Your dispassionate acknowledgement aches as much as that I aver myself to you in dispassion, presumeably.
Share and share alike says the one with no vested interest in sharing.
What are we to make of this?, says the hardworking young lady who only recently became vested.
Benevolence could unsuspectingly become malificence here.
Here in our position. Do we care?
But what would they know of us, anywazy.
They would know what we allowed and told.
Because as beautiful nobodies, we dodge gazes but come together in verbal symetry.
Equilaterally pentacling.
Miraculous
Effing idiocy of self
Who is not guilty.
As soon as I accuse I am guilty.
Your dispassionate acknowledgement aches as much as that I aver myself to you in dispassion, presumeably.
Share and share alike says the one with no vested interest in sharing.
What are we to make of this?, says the hardworking young lady who only recently became vested.
Benevolence could unsuspectingly become malificence here.
Here in our position. Do we care?
But what would they know of us, anywazy.
They would know what we allowed and told.
Because as beautiful nobodies, we dodge gazes but come together in verbal symetry.
Equilaterally pentacling.
Miraculous
Don’t You Ever Miss Me
Lovesome and more so in its brevity.
Thanks for making as well as sharing, Frank.
Watch “Joe Tex Show Part 1” on YouTube
Dont own rights. Paying mad homage.
Cool….just cool as eff.
Thank you lapham’s quarterly (aka you know you’re a redneck…)
You know you’re a redneck if you’ve been calling Michel Foucault, Michael Foe-cawlt. Tis a pendulum, I suppose. Who knew the below? Not this lady!
A new foreign word I learned
Wissenschaft
Any study involving systematic research
*often is roughly translated as ‘science’ but its BROADER
Unlike ‘science,’ it allows for every systematic academic study of any area–including the humanities like art or religion
Also, if you like good music, check out Sun Kil Moon.
Stats 101…
Correlation is not synonymous to causation
One line
Scatterings of effigies smoulder
Article: REM vs. deep sleep: What’s the difference?
REM vs. deep sleep: What’s the difference?
For everyone who loves getting their effing sleep on!
a young frayed quilt
It’s too early to worry on a non-weekday.
But then again what a nonsense thing to say.
Death and the love will come to us all through their own ways and means. Wild, wooly, whether you worry or not.
Ad hoc committees advise authority, argue about accountability, while ignoring the actual execution of manifesting the objects of their words.
Slings of arrows fly while mouths full of slang work tirelessly on the sly.
WrittenCasey 