Saturday, September 30, 2006

old technology, new eyes

                                         the edge of forever  |  a tribute to carl sagan 
The Cosmos is all that is or ever was or ever will be.         
Our feeblest contemplations of the Cosmos stir us—         
there is a tingling in the spine, a catch in the voice,         
a faint sensation, as if a distant memory, of falling from a height.         
We know we are approaching the greatest of mysteries.         
 
carl sagancosmos  [opening lines]          

 
listening to:         
jeremy & julian souleunmarked stone         

...:: * ::... 

I know what my next passion will be:  pinhole photography.
   These fragile, surreal images speak to the viewer, stirring
the imagination in ways I've never before experienced.
   Now to find, buy, or build a camera...

* Of course I missed the bidding on this...it went for $31. 
   Damn. 

* * *

more water bottle visions


posted at 03:10 pm
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Friday, September 29, 2006

beneath seattle

                                                                                        untitled 
lo! darkness bends down like a mother of grief          
on the limitless plain, and the fall of her hair          
it has mantled the world.         

joaquin miller, from sea to sea          

 
listening to:         
david lanzbetween worlds         

...:: * ::... 

It stays with you, this strange fey place...in night sweats and
fog-bound dreams. Dark magic and sorrow live within its
broken rooms and shattered corridors.
   The path on which we walk is worn, free of dust; a few feet
to either side, heavy layers of dusty grime cover shop windows,
splintered steps, wood and stone. Thick cobweb curtains hang 
from post and cornice like fragile linen frozen in stasis. Scattered
like tinker toys, curious stairways wind upward into darkness. The
air, close and still, tastes of age, earth, methane, and something
else...acrid, alien, unnamable.
   Around us, burnished yellow light flickers on decaying walls,
casting deep shadows that hold strange figures which move
in darts and fits; pale faces glimpsed, then lost.
   We speak softly here; our whispers echo, changing as they
fade, caught by lost souls briefly given voice before falling mute
again.
   A story has been forming...its roots begin in this place, touched
by fire and plague, and lead to another, darker realm.
   I feel it growing, slowly taking form...
 

* * *

sepulcher


posted at 12:03 pm
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Thursday, September 28, 2006

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                                                              |   pleiadian oceans series 
No power in the 'verse can stop me!         

firefly, war stories          


 
listening to:         
styxa criminal mind         

...:: * ::... 

I love corrupting my little sister...mwuuaahaahaa!
Okay. Who's next...

from:  jerri
to:  jude
sent:  september 27, 2006
subject:  your amazon.com order has shipped!

I got the following items. It's your fault.


to: jerri
from: amazon.com

Dear Customer,

Today Red Rocket Hobby Shop shipped item(s) in your
order, placed on 24-September-2006.

====================================
SHIPPING DETAILS
====================================

Red Rocket Hobby Shop included the following items in
package 1 of this shipment:

1 - 2000 Batmobile #1
1 - Catwomen Catmobile

Shipping Carrier:  UPS
Ship Date:  26-September-2006
Shipping Speed:  Standard
Tracking number:  xxxxx

Thanks for shopping at amazon.com
* * *

more water bottle visions


posted at 03:43 pm
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