Friday, April 1, 2016

An Ordinary World I can find ... (Wingèd Seeds are hardly dystopian disasters ... )



American Gothic.



"There's a feeling I get when I look to the West ..."


...and Atman, Brahman, the tambura, the sitar ... kithara ... in Texas ... wailing, howling ... in Fb fittingly enough ...





                                                  Flavius Ervigius;
                                                  Hiss, Panic ... 'Hispanic' ...


 Shshshshsh....



We must say, what kind of parent names their child such a name?  Headwig, Lewdwig?  What for names are these?  Lewdwig van Beethoven, Lewdwig “Eddie” van Halen, surely psychologically it is a Nemesis of struggling ‘with,’ and around, an ambit (if not a gambit, not to be conflated or confused with the  'gamut') for Tiger Moms, and Tiger Woods Dads... dates (or warts) and all ...


Fittingly the 'Bigotry' of these selfsame Visigoths was the inspiration for Nietzsche's Mustache, and the "Rebellious Bird" from Carmen such a volcanic, Lewd-wig gesture as graffiti physically implies ...


17.



53.



Surely inauspicious?  Or should I feel an anthropic welcome ... mat ... a Persian Carpet?



Flying Carpet ...









Lead poisoning debunked ... Plant ... Planet ... planned ... Seed ... there's still that ...







Zzyzx .. in the twenty-six dimensional alphabet I bet is ...


Home.



"If my wings should fail [the seed's], please meet [it] [half way] ... "




"If my wings should fail [me!], please meet [me] [half way] ... "



 See.  I'm just a ... seed ... only that ... nothing ....





 ... nothing ....






Geodesix, Geodeseven, even  Geodeight, Geodate … ?



The letter ... 'D,'   ... in Greek ... but ...



                                              this is not about triangles at all …


                          It’s seemingly about Great Circles, geodesix in Bucky-speak …





Well, well, well… to change the subject … subtly …




The subject came to fruition in Early Modern times with important developments by John Napier, Delambre and others, and attained an essentially complete form by the end of the nineteenth century with the publication of Todhunter's text book Spherical trigonometry for the use of colleges and Schools. This book is now readily available on the web.[1]

… this will require a bit of studious rumination … one oft ‘supposes’ one isn’t really presupposing, it is the most common form of presupposition, actually.

De curriculae. or whatever, even more stubborn than the urge to presupposition, it the lure of  imposition ... or, even worse ...


Preimposition, an Imp ... or for a Woman/Man, a Wimp ... alas ... guilty (as charged) ... I plead ...





                                            Let’s see … 'Lana ... the hub ...

                                   Aerodynamix ... Dymaxion ... macho machines ...



Not like Cities in Flight ...



On the backs of guitars ...



More like a clavinet .... in the gabinetto ... or in the ghetto ...




                                                   Another teacher ...
                                                A lesson?  I'll listen!


It's not neither here nor there (it's never neither here nor there.) ...


It's either here or there ....




Y.



Parker.


Peter.



Z.



Peter.


Parker.


Well, now we’ve all called the tune (the Song is You, and ... you-know-who-you-are … yes,  you are …) … “with a word … “ [you] can get … the word is (Long Distance Run-a-round):  “Yes,” yes, it is “yes.”  And … proud Ariane, the Space Rocket aside (rock it), is Ariadne ‘auf Naxos’ ohne Theseus, etc., but but but but but … there’s the Fourtwo times … still


Spider-sense ...



Spider-Man's "spider-sense" manifests in a tingling feeling at the base of his skull, alerting him to personal danger in proportion to the severity of that danger. For instance, a little tingling such as a happenstance passing by of an enemy would prompt Peter to be alert, while a strong tingling, sometimes to the point of being painful, is interpreted as a need to take immediate evasive action on a deadly threat. It appears to be a simultaneous, seemingly clairvoyant response to a wide variety of phenomena. Though the exact mechanism of this ability is unknown, (though in The Amazing Spider-Man #1, he refers to it as an instinctive ability) his original spider-sense clearly has at least two aspects in addition to sensing potential or immediate danger:
  • A psychological awareness of his surroundings, similar to the radar-sense of Daredevil. When he is temporarily blinded,[21] Spider-Man learns to emulate this ability and navigate without his eyesight. Even under normal conditions, his spider-sense helps him navigate darkened rooms, instinctively avoiding obstacles or hazards, or potentially noisy or unstable floorboards, walls or ceilings that may betray his presence. In one comic, he is shown sensing how many fingers Mary Jane is holding up.
  • An ability to detect certain radio frequencies. Spider-Man's technical skill is such that he has designed spider-tracers that broadcast a signal detectable by his spider-sense.
How this appears changes based on the comic or cartoon. In most comics, wavy lines appear around his head. In the 90's cartoon, negative colored shapes appeared around him.


See?



Parker, Peter ... Peter Parker ...



C ...






So what does it all mean?

It just means tha economics is based on the premise that the social world is really more important (infinitely so) than the Real World.  That the social self, the ‘objective’ (the  ‘objective’ is simply, or rather complexly, simply, yeah, it’s that of the Collective Subejective), is infinitely more important than the Subjective.  But if a Song Bird Who sings, in a Tree, by a Brook, in the Forest (NOT the ‘Woods’) and there’s none there to hear it … does she make a sound? Hear ... her ... ?



I do!




T. Rump, the tail end of transhumanism...the epitomè of Dis-repute ...



T. Rump, the tail end of transhumanism(s) ...



He might be the latest word but hardly the first ...

 
                                                       The epitomè of Dis-repute ...
                                                 Helter Skelter in whose closet?




                          Everywhere you look, it's a product placement for Ray Kurzweil ...

Ordinary World:  where's the World I recognize?



Gone away ...




Thursday, March 24, 2016

Kim G. Chemistry: a Lure to Synchronicity or possibly, only the same déjà vu-du-oid Feelings thereof ...



Foreshadowings of T. Rump ...






                         Foreshadowings of Ears of Midas ... touch, but don't fonldle ...


 Much less anything more sexual ...


                                                      More sexual ...
                                                       Girls invented fucking, not boys ...


Like ... 5/7/9/11



(... and 1/5;1/7;1/9;1/11 ...)



Call it 'paying "the One-footed Bribe"' ....




And here we have O.F.W. , illegal aliens, and E.T. Flying saucers with cups "of coffee" sitting pretty ... although she is somewhat generically insipid all things considered (synasteroids etc.)



 
                                                       Speaking "of coffee" ... sitting pretty ...
                                  ... re-considered (synasteroids etc.)



Wingèd Seeds are hardly dystopian disasters ...




                                       Wingèd Seeds are ... the Words ...
                                                 The Words are true ...




Long ago and oh so far away
I fell in ...

Loneliness is a such a sad affair
And I can hardly wait to be with ... [no ...]

What to say to make you come again
Come back to me again
...


...








The Square root of how many? What? How could there even be a "Diamond root," what's that mean? (I'm sure I don't know)



Founding 'feathers' ... illumi-naughty ...



Now this ghost image is an artifact of info-mania as a process ... as process.  As process-ing ...



Growing wing ... not 'Bird' not founding 'feathers' ... illumi-naughty as dirty ... not dainty ...




                                                   As process-ing ...
                                                 15/6/23 ...




                                                       As process ... sing!

                                              OFW , wow!  Sing ...sing! FOW!





                                                     The Song is You ...
                                                You, yourself ... are the Song ....




Call it 'synaesthesia' ... I'm a synaesthesiac ... what a creep!  (me, I mean ... oh, I'm ... sorry ....)