Saturday, March 5, 2016

An Erosophy for the Philohippasus in each of us. ( Justice vs. Equantity.) ("wedding song" vs. weeding song)



Many are called, few are Chosen ... the Weeding Song ( ... remains the Same).



No Island is a Man.








                                                 Doubtless Beatless...
                                                  Justice vs. Equantity.







The Answer lies in Japan ...Okay!   Justice then ...





But look ...





Summa cum "Loud."




 How did you know?














                                        The New Yardbirds in the Early Days ...
                                    And the ones who didn't die ... Now ...




Of course I am listening to both at the same time ... like Ives ...




And looping ... now backwards like the Beat-less Beatles ... before they learned to ...


"rock it,"


So what, other than Stairway to Heaven, a "wedding song," (why?), have to do with anything?




                                                 8 vs. 12





 8 vs. 12, okay, but what if I want 9?






                                            Over the Hills where the Spirits fly ...





You mean everywhere, everywhen, is stored somewhere, somewhen else?




No!




I am so angry I will 'count' from 0 to 70 ... and then ...






G.E.O.



Gödel, Escher, Ockeghem, an Earthly Garden Ouroboros … and …  the Forbidden Fruit (Banana), a Logical Phallusy:  the ad hominem stereotype, I am such a Typocrite, I know!



                                     Behold, the ad hominem stereotype,



Gödel, Escher, Ockeghem, an Earthly Garden Ouroboros … and …  the Forbidden Fruit (Banana), a Logical Pussy:  I’m such a Typocrite, I make you sick


I know!




                                         The Forbidden Fruit (Banana)
                      The vox humana, so sexy, so sweet, if I could ever hear it ... ever ...




 If only ... only if ...





                                                    Never mind!
                                                         I mean mind ...



 I make you sickI know!




 I know!




                        So, I move ... on ... Occam, Ockeghem, hang this on your Wall ...
                               Monk, middle name "Sphere," i.e., not Square ...



                                                       Not Square ...
                                                 Bebop ... and beyond ...





So the new journey, 1969 A.D., vaporized ... a new life, as a cloud ...






                                                     “el  udom  ranul



ل عدم رانل                                                                        




...
                                        ...not to live ... by Ginger Bread alone.




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