Elongated Heads

It’s been a long time since I actually wrote on a daily basis. SO much has changed in the world over the past 2 years that it seems to be happening all at once at an accelerated pace. “It” being or so-called ‘shared reality‘ which, apparently, is actually anything but ‘reality.’

no spoken language – and they appear to still exist. – ancient civilization of giants

Portraiture of an artist

PORTRAIT OF the ARTIST AS A YOUNG [INSERT GENDER SENSITIVE TATTOO FINGERPRINT AUTHENTICATION] 
Default Hominid OG.

Sagittal Sutures

  • In 8500 BC, the dragon people inhabited Mesoamerica and China. These ‘people’ could see into the future and the past, accessed information in a mystical way (mystical, the catchall phrase for expert psychopaths) and, most notably, exhibited naturally evolved elongated heads.
  • In the early 1900s, a discovery was made of the skeletal remains of such elongated heads.

A resident ‘expert’ notes: this isn’t the only result of the practice of artificial cranial modification (ACM).

  • 33 chambers filled with 11,000 skeletons situated as if a tidal wave had hit, with over 1,000 sagittal sutures missing from their skulls, the little notches we have as infants, just not there.

We are mutations (but, of what? Some entity registering its existence as some overlord of Abraham, the metaphorical phantasgomaria-akashic of Sirius. These guys, much like the Joint Chiefs of Staff, Hosts of Initiations and Muircats, crave metaphors for wars, shuffling around in the back of Plato’s cave.

Multivariate multiverse

[IN WALKS NIKOLAI TESLA. HE IS PROCEEDED BY BRUCE LEE.]

RASPUTIN SITS AT A TABLE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROOM, WESTERN STYLE BAR, NOT AS NICE AS DEADWOOD, MORE LIKE THE JEFF BRIDGES GETS SHOT FILM WITH ELLEN BARKIN AS CALAMITY JAINE. DEPRESSING BUT YOU COULD SEE YOURSELF LIVING THERE. DEADWOOD ALWAYS FELT LIKE A BEAUTIFUL SET, BUT, WORD WAS {FROM AN EXTRA OR BACKGROUND PLAYER AS THEY ARE CALLED WHO WAS A RECURRING PROSTITUTE, AND, INCIDENTALLY, A HEROIN ADDICT FROM PERSIA]. WELL, YOU CAN’T REALLY BE ‘FROM PERSIA,’ BUT THAT IS MORE METAPHORICAL THAN ACTUAL. LIKE THE OPIUM WARS WITH CHINA, THERE WAS A TIME IN IRAN, THE FORMER LAND OF PERSIA, GREATNESS KNOWN AROUND THE WORLD – NO WONDER THEY ARE TRYING TO GET MECCA AND MIRACLE MILE AWAY FROM THE SHIEK WAHABBAWABBA CHOP SHOP TERROR SAP OOZING FROM HER ARBOR’S VEINS.

The mud, mostly, and the fact that David Milch, the horserace betting addict, would lay down on the floor and talk out the scenes with a team of ‘writers’ who were just as wacked out to be sitting there and writing about San Francisco cocksucker (how funny is that, really…come on!) and stealing from widows, shooting off pistolas, slamming whiskey, betting cards-all in the mud. ALWAYS MUD.

You can actually die in quicksand and in desert countries like Iraq, for example, you can die in dry quicksand.

It’s like a moving, melting concrete floor, sucking you towards a sinkhole, not that far downstream, which ends in a black hole [think the South East Asian Tsunami into space – the non-heroic sci-fi version that we are getting bombarded with now that everyone is convinced we have a date to meet, pretty soon….more on that later, ATLANTIS! JUPITER! BENDING THE FABRIC OF SPACE! Quantum reality is carbon dated, for genome marionette-ation (before the most recent version), follow the spiral – not a circle – cancer. The crab. 8000 BC still there. Agriculture in Eguypt.. Horus after the flood, adding their information to the rebuilt temples along the Nile.

Oh to time travel. But the whole Grandfather theory (the grandmother theory is too scary to recount in this dimension) is such a theoretical circle jerk in the ursa major alignment that divine ENKI Sumerian SAAM Nammu met Count tum priestesses 82 amush power – all the science geeks, especially with something to hide, reference Kubrick and it begins to make you wonder if the artist is not the driver here and science just scrambles to catch up with poetry which is on the heels of math which follows music like a puppy dog.

Samādhi (Sanskrit: समाधी, also called samāpatti [citation needed]), in Hinduism, Jainism, Buddhism, Sikhism and yogic schools, is a state of meditative consciousness. I

4: the twelve directions

Jimmy Joyce made up his own language, oh the pure arrogance that must’ve taken, sinking into the soot of lousy lowlife LILTING ventriloquia – TONE irreverant, yet slightlee daft-

-----Thinking that he, author of PORTRAIT OF the ARTIST AS A YOUNG MAN should make  EVERYONE ELSE IN THE HISTORY OF TIME, anyone WHO WOULD READ James Joyce Ulysses and Finnegan's Wake, anyone who dare commit to eyes on the page would be forced to be an outsider to the story, like listening to a ghost of your future speaking in tongues, viable and venerable - I am, that, I am. 

step outside of the common language INHERITED OVER GENERATIONS OF STORYTELLING, IMPARTING KNOWLEDGE FOR SURVIVAL,  the dream of a common language a driving force of everyone else who had to write, that being the artistic discipline of their calling, their choice (it's not a choice, nor is it a curse, but you know, just like a painter, or a musician, or an actor or a puppeteer, that you must do that thing that has drawn you in. That's one type of human, the creatives, the ones who may never actually 'make it' but sacrifice their life for the expression of what we inadequately refer to as our 'art' ---- 

THE IMPLICIT agreement to speak a common language (no doubt, it was first math, the language of usury, mercantile industry, cash debt, money changing hands, trading wampum for beads, that was our ‘first language”; they say ledgers’ keeping track of the exchange of goods for value-based tokens popped up in the age of merchant awakening, between seafaring Phoenicians and the mainland – that cultural ‘agreement’ to attempt to speak the language of our ‘land’ – to not be so egocentric as to think that we would and could only speak Rongorongo

It is such as he, as little conscious of himself as the bee in a hive, who are the lucky in life, for they have the best chance of happiness; their activities are shared by all, and the pleasures are only pleasures because they are enjoyed in common.

– Somerset Maugham: Of Human Bondage

समाधी

Dooku amashuसमाधी

ostensibly, the betterment of mankind.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s