real fables / true fiction
for those who seek to see things
never seen before
colors shapes and spectrum motion
for those who listen to hear things
never heard before
waveforms signals and transmissions
from somewhere else altogether
that somehow
also feels like home
maybe a new home
maybe an old home
maybe a future home
but
at home
in heart
no distraction - just direct current
staring strait into the face of it
as the man says -
don't question the x-factor
just be thankful that its there
ascii tracks to astral exits
come in please
over
sayonara til tomorrow
be out in the dirt where we dig to china
still somehow its all workin
aint it
still somehow it gets better and better
dont it
still somehow we can rock steady
daily nightly
cuz it
just needs to relax for a second
chill the hyperactive inner child dialogs - past. tense.
present in the first person having a close encounter of the fifth kind with their own mind
lets be realistic
lets be idealistic
idea driven
motivated
inspired
paths and chambers - which way to the nearest vortex
the legend of the stack : in 1995 we got a T1 fiber optic pipeline in our humble house in the city - shortly thereafter we were sucked into a time warp that lasted 15 years - when we came out - everybody had 'internet' - there were many interpretations of the story - all of them very different and most overlooking what may be at the kernel of what is generating the phenomena as a whole - all actual events of invention evolved into mythra and folkloric vehicles - just dropping us off in that familiar feelin real time urban suburban rural route global village neighborhoodie - sayin the same thing
get me back to the vortex...
the unidentified anonnymous heironymous
specializing in the mystical technique of astral correction
clean everything
fix everything
grow everything
what can you do
that is relative to
a range of reality
spanning from
the people in the room
to
people all over the world - in many many cultures
play music
share seeds, plants, modes of sustenance, natural wisdom
simply conveyed
sew and weave and knit a tie between us
a cover for the cold - a garment for warmth and work
cook a meal - feed hungry people - with love - always
strive to apply cosmic intelligence - solve problems - enhance efficiency - encourage integrity stability change comprehensivity - cultivate coherence respect compassion and reverence as the mode - as the code - of the road - from here on in
there will always be
more that you don't know than you do know
more happening than you can perceive
crystalline dialogs of the future
we travel thru time to gather data : capture - encode - transmit - communicate...
this didn't happen yet, but we went into the future and recorded it - so here it is
the taproot of innocence / innocents
i love
color motion pattern change
magic
and the unknown
we move, through waves of vibration
we move through waves of vibration
we are moved by waves of vibration
and we are waves of vibration
a thought - listening to oct-core - seeking to identify - the source of the sound - leading to - the fan on the video card - listening to - an oscillation rate fluctuation
what to do about it
i wonder
and think - it could be enough, it could be adequate, just to be able to have a thought
that is poetic and simple
complex and technological
reflecting upon
fundamental principles of existence
-
an oscillation rate fluctuation
sometimes, you can reach a point
where it just sustains itself
the truth is the moment
in between a seemingly perpetual flux of the inimitably strange unusual and utterly mundane - things like this happen
- x-scaping ///
there is no time without magick
there is no time without magick
there is no time without magick
there is no time without magick
there is no time without magick
time flies and moments move like all memories of humble ways relayed as the good old days that still exist and didn't go anywhere at all - still maintaining the most stable stance possible - planting and harvests, simple songs and sips of tea - meaningful discussion - genuine laughter - a good meal a cat nap a hard days work and a sore self - out in elements, working with nature, learning our next lesson - as if it ever ends, as if theres some ultimate point where that which is ever changing will stop changing and be known in the static sense that some seem to imagine - ageless nameless ever growing birthing living passing upgrading compressing extracting - and going beyond all these definitions - the conundrum of those who cannot see this being just another part of the flow - a developmental stage of creation - mutation - liberation - thru the filters who tune the frequency in to a perfect melody for the moment we are all breathing in and letting out - the mood and tempo of the times - a different song every day and every night - like the configuration of clouds or the colors of an evening sky - the only visible repetition is that of magic and perfection - in reality
dont worry too much about personality and identity - it comes naturally and is always developing and growing, there is no set point of definition - to be reached at some set time and place, and to remain in ever after - the food your are eating right now is always the best food - the water in your mouth is always the best water - the music you are playing in the air this very moment is always the best music - and the person you are right now came a long way to be here
it is what flows through you - through every one - be conscious to care for the conduit - to maintain its health and clarity - that the flow flows, the seed sprouts, the flower fruits, and the nourishment of necessity is provided abundantly - for those present and for those waiting to be born into this wonderous universe - in this movement of life to life
be responsible to this movement - be responsible for being moved, to what moves you, and where it leads
believe in magick - believe in truth
radiate it
brightly