Tuesday, February 3, 2015

A Stone's roll (between twelve and twenty)...



Between Sixth Grade and Sixteen.


Yeah, I read all these between the ages of 11 (my first book all the way through, non-fiction aside), and 16, by which time, science seemed to be for people who could do math.

                                                      Since then:
                            Rod Walker evolved from a white dude into a black guy.



                                                     A white dude?
                                                         Nope.
.


Having had not a little experience with gambling addiction I suspect a rot more than this.


 ...                                             the dice pictured here...
                             ...of their stereo-dimensionality, I shall say more...

In spite of their stereo-dimensionality, the dice pictured here together with the 120-cell and 600-cell, constitute a kind of lithical hinge joint in the post-numerical sequence.  Chances are the Purple Haze is simple fog and mirrors, and will burn off in time, with advances in interdiscipline.
 
                                            This is the corner stone (die):




This is the corner die of the immortals, but requires two more elements, the Zero, and the Seventy, which are relatively scarce in today’s phony ‘economy.’




                                 Again, J.Q.T. Elementary:  (Baslim the Beggar...)
                                                 Is it just co-incidence?


Of course the science is obsolete, but not the 'fiction.'   Thorby's fast could have been a road to edification.

                                                A 'Peace of the Rock.'
                                                    At Joshua Tree...


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