…quotes of the month…

“You feel the music needs something but you don’t know what.
So you start searching, fitting, measuring, trying.
Every time you try another angle. And sometimes that’s frustrating,
especially if you don’t come up with something for three days.”

~Beth Gibbons; british singer-songwriter and musician, main lyricist for Portishead.




…quotes of the month…

“Constantly choosing the lesser of two evils is still choosing evil.”

~’Jerome John’ “Jerry” Garcia; american musician, singer-songwriter and Grateful Dead guitarist.




…quotes of the month…

“A poet’s work is to name the unnameable, to point at frauds, to take sides, start arguments, shape the world, and stop it going to sleep.”

~’Sir Ahmed’ Salman Rushdie; british-american novelist.




…quotes of the month…

“Meaning is what essence becomes when it is divorced from the object of reference and wedded to the word.”

~Willard ‘Van Orman’ Quine; american philosopher and logician.




…quotes of the month…

“The victim who is able to articulate the situation of the victim has ceased to be a victim;
he or she has become a threat.”

~James ‘Arthur Jones’ Baldwin; american writer and civil rights activist.




…massive conflict through magnus hOpium…

‘…least accepting of other points of view lost fathoms deep in proving oneself Here while being talked down from this exquisite catastrophe reigning extremes down conceptually dodging antagonism from everywhere when few territories remain to overtake, consuming gods tumors of recreancy recanting proliferate beliefs for survival and sustained existence judged shameful cowardice recreation even as the pustules pop bathing us in old toxic movements spurting out onto eager faces choosing to renew these frictitious paths moving outward to solidify ourselves ziggur-rotting temples built from the cumulative expansions to dismantle obstruction by fighting fire with fiery spirit though does this promote growth we wish to see in the world or nullify it discretely over centuries Here schmoozing with schmoes schlemiels and schlimazels until we are verklempt…’ – out of Context




…from Germs to humans to sophical progeny…

out of Context – ‘…whether we suffer from illness or adapt around it preventing ourselves for being joyous for too long or the repercussions might be dire contaminating every perception which makes things better one has to fight off the barrage but getting confused by our internal significators catering to signify when something is wrong at times too terrible to mention by words alone instead trapped without anything more than forward progression naive impressions to mimic and mock while dealing with the complications that never comply only conflict with damage one induces, thought police conspiring against ourselves with ingrained concepts of domestication filtering through early enough to stay along for the ride within human beings undermining processes regarding the self and others not worthy of valuable attentions reinvigorating and supporting our humanity…’




…canopic jars of Flesh, we voyaging see vessels…

‘…confusion enough to take out whole city blocks worth of citizen residential mental suddenly taken up with flashes of insight and bang blacked out by the smoking guns evidential of how other parties try to take validity out of our knowledge no matter how personally invested in evolving oneself retaining a validity instead of staying stagnant while alive on this side of the mirror dimensions that reflect us through fractals, rebellion upon the cellular levels moist and ‘oppositive’ or post-ironic oppositional positronic forces outside of ourselves foisting themselves onto us as antipath gravity or varying strengths of radiation causing polylineal distress on generations of many pretty vacant mutants in overabundance Here flourishing beyond capacity to be successfully contained or administrated without becoming too attached to the heathen source…’ – out of Context




…vile sciences, Evil adhering, opposing peace…

out of Context – ‘…corrected and domesticated serous fluids seriously flowing through membranes slough off the surface undisclosed rejection can we say we are the same humans Here as before defecting sick fiendish instigators or have we fallen prey to systems created now beyond us deflects vague criticisms setting the lowest standards for us to follow in order to be inclusive of all humanity shedding skins paralyzed for moments out of time Here conceding to the whims of madness even when searching this desert of the real as restless roaming nomad whose perilous journey adjourns when there are conclusive answers to be found, tournament of eccentric percentages being wagered upon catastrophe as much achievement advantage taken either way by interested individuals forming group thinks in which to rediscover methods to control civilizations through the empirical model…’




…oll korrect, criteria symbolic, eXcept liars waiting…

‘…chilling details to imprint fear into youth early enough for us to be led by it as though sacrificial lambs and untenable scapegoats meant for modern ritual slaughter Here houses of the holy drenched in blood are more common than genuine feats of the spectacular made without trickery harvesting our attention and emotional investment soaked through using character development and multiplicity of subplots to hook interests on many layers fleshed out by individual interpretations of the story in phases society progressing civilized… shallow trench through atrocious complication though about as painful as pulling teeth when trying to get past all the civil lies and rot toward genuine epiphanies so rare as stop-motion mutilations whose true progression requires time lapse to perceive when we are so deep within systems obviously overlapping Here…’ – out of Context