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Kiln Visions: Ekphrastic Meditations on Ceramic BeastsAE Reiff
Histericks 2023
Copyright 2023 AE Reiff [Revised Draft]Introduction: The Kiln as Visionary ChamberIn the heat of the kiln, clay undergoes alchemical rebirth—bruised, fused, cracked, and burned into forms that echo ancient myths yet emerge wholly new. These ceramic beasts—Centaur, Zodiac, Taurobolium, Rhinoceros, Behemoth, and Leviathan—began as unformed earth, shaped by hand and fire into visionary hybrids. They are not mere representations but meditations on transformation: the centaur's seamless merge of man and horse, the zodiac's explosive wheel, the taurobolium's bull-body of land. Through ekphrasis, I describe their textures, fractures, and glazes, inviting the viewer to sense the kiln's breath—the way heat warps symmetry into simultaneity, repetition into circular bending. These pieces, fired in cycles of creation and rupture, symbolize resets not as endings but as artistic renewals, where earth's materiality reveals hidden depths.Order of the First Seal Centaur.According to the Seven Seals there are 15 elements of war but only five on which any would agree. The evacuation of Aeneas from Troy is one, Homer is another and the accounts of Jerusalem, attacked 50 times, considered with Cleophas who encountered him, and Tacitus, whose "mischievous superstition" spread from Judea to Rome, with London burning in the last war too, and all those hard fighting men in their repose, fleeing through the burning tunnels of Elysium. Aeneas escaping, Troy and Virgil in the midst of Dante, we should be thankful that it is not worse for those pass the smoldering ruins of the dragon in the reeds on that highway in the desert. Up the high road we pass and sometimes walk to Eden together on the bridge between.Aeneas did not then think of founding Rome, but Virgil does. We have no Virgil. Beasts up out of the sea, proxies for the half-man, half-bull to rule in the labyrinth of this Order of the First Seal Centaur. Considering that the Egyptian zodiac blows up with this, and a russet rhinoceros, a most rare potato, runs across the piano wheres an Americo-Taurobolium crock pot bull turns the geography of the United States flat, then rolls it into two. two dimensions in a geography, then three, there you have it as a Mercator Projection.Properly understood Trojan is a Laocoön Revisited. The Trojan priest attacked by sea serpents tried to prevent the Horse from being dragged into the city. We have no proof that any of this happened.Supercharged hitchhikers from Hieronmy Bosch jump off the linear time into the Seven Seals. So what if we see a man turn into a CENTAUR right in front of our eyes! So what if the audience converts all repetition, echo, and progression of simultaneity into circular bending?Circling the linear in the cycles of history goes on and on until some Gideon mocks it with trumpets and flashlights. No Gideon here, but a hundred “sculptures” of our concern presume the events they stand for when they fall in the fire, bruise and fuse, crack and burn. This is a first inning ZODIAC melted to a kiln shelf. Put that pomp and circumstance in the uncanny strange everyday.Six hundred billion invisible beings are not to be bored. There must have a list of observers of the honest in Dante, Goya, Gehry and Bosch who turns this wine jar into a pig. Out they come from the Seven Seals irreal. The propulsive furcula of shell- backed chelonian carapaces have taken over the world (Koerner).What’s going on then if Centaur, Zodiac, TAUROBOLIUM, and Rhinoceros descend into these Behemoth Leviathan colonies? Four new elements of land and sea? Taking the patched and arbitrary custom of words in this style, with homonyms, it’s not hard to pretend the writer has been given a translation of his own hand where commas and periods deviating from roundness are judged as comma and exclamations are taken to be the nearest of unequal size.These throw ups are offered in the waterways and uplands of principalities and powers, the 70 or 72 regent associates to which the world got given after Babel. It heads the Taurobolium, the eye and west snout, parts of California gone. Easteners used to think Baja the tail, but now has Florida is the back foot. If states and nations prophesy morals by local address, you might impose a latitude and longitude map on top and check to find out where you are. The map is moving slower than the eye. Martin Buber wanted “Spirit to subjugate the State.” It did! The Taurobolium sacrifice is an American bull.Jeremiah ScrollWe might compare the scroll Jeremiah wrote against Babylon and threw in the Euphrates as a personal copy to take on the road. Wrap it on the arm and around the waist, fit it to the feet, and as a shield, a helmet and a sword as that song of Deuteronomy 31.19. “He has shown to me the path of life. I have set God always before me, surely he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.” (Psalm 16.8. as in Levinas, Beyond the Verse, 180). None of the ekphrasis of this work were intended before. but it did appear and now we have to deal with updates on the prince of Greece, and more on barrenness of Cleveland and Columbus hollowed out, the basin where Akron is mistaken for Gaza, Manhattan is driven out in day, L.A.’s earthquake crumble to shake the clay, Japan sleeping goes to the sun, and New Jersey’s transcendent bridges spontaneously pull along in nations to which behemoth and leviathan come (Blue Labyrinths, The Cherubim Collection, FuturesTrading, 8.2, 57-69).The topography of the Florida panhandle, the tip of Maine, Big Bend of the Rio Grande of Texas, the Rockies are analogues of what, darkness around the Mississippi, where some regions look as they are now but others not? What happened to the Great lakes? What is that barren hump of a plateau, the new Madrid fault risen to unseen heights? How combine geography, morality, prophecy, topography to the land mass of head and eye? Is this Ellen White’s idea?Besides the vacancies in California, the “New Madrid” section in the center had to be glued back on to prevent the whole breaking in two. That it looks like a cow with all the attributes Herr Nietzsche calls Piedis not to push the brink, the American land mass so far that it is bigger in fiction than philosophy. Bigger than a horse, bigger than a cow, bigger than a bull. To tell its largess wits cut the land into woman, the universe of her alpine crests, “Is not the universe strait-laced when I can clasp it in the waist?” (John Cleveland(1613–1658). “Two foaming Billows are her Breasts, That carry, rais'd upon their Crests, The Tyrian Fish: More white's their Fome, Then that, whence Venus once did come: Here take her by the Hand, my Muse. (“ADescription." Lord Herbert of Cherbury). Once discovered, the landscape of the body gave way to metaphysics, amatory conceits and analogies from gardens changing the lovely place to the love place. The body of land of the woman writ large what the garden detailed as a lovely spot, first forerunner of American "geography" of this world's bliss. When thecommerce paled into a catalogue of nations of Ireland's bogs, Scotland's barrens, England's white cliffs, Belgium’s lowlands, and the French civil wars appeared in her forehead and America's riches, (Comedy ofErrors) like too rich a diet, carbuncle her nose the stage was set for more sober metaphor of bulls.Reposition the woman and the land, reverse the head of Maine and the front foot of Florida. The west fresco is her head. She looks like a brahma bull. The cow is a bull and bigger than a cow when all countries moo in the global oecumene of the known. Tell of her largess. She welcomed whole countries and peoples to populate. She was so big you could find out countries in her (Comedy of Errors). Was she literally a whole new world? Her cries, Ox cries signifying every metaphysical society that ever trod, summarized St. Antipas cooked in its pot at Pergamon. Kepler cooked his in the Mysterium Cosmographicum. Time-polarized Electro-Magnetic Signatures, Werther Effects populate these colonies outside the gates. How else gain knowledge? It is self evident that the highest up with the lowest down get roped the same.Lakes in the dewlaps? Not 100 acres of prairie exist. Ten feet of topsoil washed to the Gulf. The waste white areas, like Houston or Dallas, barren a hundred years ago might be impervious runoff. Buffalo gone, mountains behind,” carried into the midst of the sea” (Psalm 46). Can the Great Lakes drain? Look for where you live in this afterlife. What of these myth mountains in the Orcopias? Myth or fact, the salt flats? The Orcopedia geology represents a dramatic and variable terrain of the San Andreas Fault. The Orocopia blue schist assemblage matched the Pelona schist 250 km away in the San Gabriel Mountains along the San Andreas. Hill and Dibblee (1953) note the piercing point, to construct first estimates of offset. So if we read a land mass according to an animal it resembles, nicely contained in an east west bull, or a cow if you incline to feminine, you may say Chile comprises a sea horse. Some of these districts were once called–Gateway to Heaven. “A rural suburb below Jerusalem called Motza was actually a place called Kolonia.” It’s not a place to worship. The gods all over Serapeum of Saqqara, Alexandria, burial place of the Apis bull, combine geography, morality and prophecy as a sacrifice convenient to crises–all fires set under the hollow bronze bull, heating the metal until the prisoners inside are roasted as their cries, translated through a system of tubes and stops, sound like the bellowing of an infuriated bull.BullWhere the bull is sacrificed for the welfare of the emperor Empire, “He shall lay his hand on the head of the burnt offering, and it shall be accepted for him to make atonement for him. Then he shall kill the bull before the Lord, and Aaron’s sons the priests shall bring the blood and throw the blood against the sides of the altar that is at the entrance of the tent of meeting.” (Leviticus 1.4-5), events that have nothing to do with each other in time connect to each other in the tragical “beyond meaning” to which prophecy is reduced in the news. A human torso cast as a world, or in America as the woman’s body, the empire of Logres stretched across Europe as a woman (Charles Williams) or America cast as a bull to be sacrificed in the nations cast as beasts, to show simultaneous features of these matters, the ox as one of the four cherubim in Genesis stands throughout for the living creatures, witness of animals. To discern the kinds, “the Cherubim are not angels, but are the “Living Creatures” descried in the first chapter of Ezekiel and he fourth of the Apocalypse” (Pember. Animals Their Past and Future), so the ox as Taurobolium so combined, offered up in a cosmicliturgy, as Teilhard de Chardin surrendered to the possession of a global body and mind. Our taurobolium contains nations, continents, the world, space, as a segmentation of symbol, not reading the literal facts, so as unbelievable as if Henry Ford had started his own race of men. Teilhard the car dealer, the sacrifice of space as cosmos entertainment charged with irreality.Coming down to earth from the taurobolium of space, we reposition in a system of supernatural beasts just as likely, where herds of behemoth roam, though nobody ever saw but one, and from the sea and penetrating trough of rivers sea serpents swam inland, right out of the Odyssey and Laocoön? The endless rebroadcast of seesaw facts by analogy to partial occurrences. Bulls and bears, chicken, lion, eagle, and a man could interchange in these roles, where geologics spin every proportion and property of the place. If passage tombs could talk, or rock, volcanic ash, reburied feldspar, then the fish streams under clay spines speak.The DeepLeviathan comes up out of the sea, the same sea that ‘shall be no more” in the great revelation, The sea is the same deep as when darkness was upon the face of the waters. To infer chaos with deep and then that the sea shall be no more circles the whole of that old creation. Sometimes it is said the waters became, without form and void that were created perfect to allow for the ruin in all geological strata. Darkness on the face of the deep and the face of the waters shall also imply more that surface. What is behind the face?Elsewhere there is reference to the fountains of the deep. a spiritual abyss, where the "face" represents the surface while the "deep" signifies the hidden, bottomless expanse beneath. This is supported by its use in Genesis 1:2, where "darkness was upon the face of the deep," indicating a layer of darkness above a hidden, watery depth. "panim"face. There are different words for deep ṯə-hō-wm; and waters, ham-mā-yim. But not for face. The sea is one of seven evils that John says will no longer exist, the other six being death, mourning, weeping, pain (21:4), the curse (22:3), and night (21:25; 22:5).5The first a lion with eagle wings plucked, lifted from the earth and made to stand on its feet like a man with a human heart. The second a bear raised up on one side with three ribs in its mouth. The third a leopard with four chicken wings on its back and four heads puts Colonel Sanders out of business. The fourth kingdom unlike the others covers the world and devours them all. Ravenous epithets personify the seven seals with programmable matter. Taurobolium, Behemoth and Leviathan involve this particular centuries of passion before locked up in the bag drowning like Mennonites and boiling in the oil of Ur on the Rhine. Rolling from Zurich and Bern, Palatinates and every one of that generation of Swiss ancestors, Clemmer, Gehman, Rosenberger, Landis, Clemens, Bechtel got to Philadelphia.Of course flesh is not stone, nor dug with steam shovels and picks but dessicated, shrunk, contracted to reveal hidden springs when all that mass is taken, hidden springs, tree roots and strata, so it’s hard to think itself unique to make a resonant chamber, the soul, each day carry down to the sea a little bucket of sand and bring back another of water up the shore, mold castles and shapes of the moon, if such a thing has shape.Each day without end change tack, little bucket down or experience digs out a little more solid, shaping, to imagine in a hundred years accelerated, destined, predestined times and persons, internal resonating in a chamber.Located nowhere at all, there exists a resonant cavity and the outward chamber of the mouth, it is the soul, none other, inside the throat, those caves and nasal beauties above, upper chamber where beauty lives and all sounds, vowels, stops take seat in production of the soul and echo relation, ventriloquism by pseudonym, not of a puppet master, though we should consider it, but a speaking through the present of the past.To include the imaginations of those times in familiar occupation, a back story explanation of symbol, called rehabilitation of myth, cites collective remembrance and recognition to unencumber history of the human.We call it myth, confined just to the Greek, but far and wide it is about something multidimensional in the religion of the symbolism of the leviathan’s fins, by which it propels itself from one end of the world to the other: as it were, effortlessly through the realms, making enormous progress all at once. This became the philosophy of Francis Bacon, for all say so.When the righteous translate words to oppose the fabrication inside Behemoth that drinks up Jordan through its nose or the occultist Böhme eating the flesh of behemoth or leviathan, le géant, as if it were flesh, whose devotees who claim to download light when they travel without their bodies, all the water of Jordan flows to that sea to take liberty that Leviathan will eventually do battle with the shor habar and slaughter it, so we understand the mode of worship of those righteous analogized to the shor habar. In one respect land- righteous superior to that of sea-righteous since the Everlasting did.These sanctified icons! To the rich of the golden age, but seek not to ward off enemies but to enforce them. Enforce our enemies upon us/ Bosch again. We ke hearing the words of St. Paul, Oh wretched man that I am, Who will deliver me? Whoever will may come.The demolition of that world hadn’t linearly transformed itself when Euclidean space was subjected to such indignity.To dream of these undergrounds and caverns as a child and traverse them too, before reading Tolkien, I explored natural caves, Schoolhouse Cave especially, a wholesome experience compared to the artifact Under Ground.In the use of ancient cities as habitations of myth, personally by their exploration, they all have undergrounds as modern cities do. Dante’s map of the fallen cosmos in human form is a picture of the eye. He takes the physical world as an allegory of the spiritual. Whoever’s on the beanstalk that swaps their cow for a wonder stick or a bee that sings and a fiddle that plays pop-tunes, that is the good cow, Milky White, whose wonders appear in the tales. As puppoets write pop tunes, climb the beanstalk or cut it down, or exchange a cow for seeds that grow to climb to the gates of heaven, get up to find Jack Bommb, that moonlight idol Temple serves all who climb the sky.The ReSetThe end of Isaiah is like the last of Beethoven’s String Quartets, an incomprehension at the height of words. So it comes that leviathan, thought mostly as an image in Job 41, is a profounding prophetic.Each facility of this Futurist playbook completes this era of one hundred years, opposed by the fakta of a continent and an age apart from the original. The formalist theories of faktovivi however bypass controls to code hidden propitiatory work, read correctly. The first priority remains accentuated real material gathered either first hand or culled from documentary sources.It doesn’t help that Mr. Jonathan Swift thought his best book, A Tale of a Tub claimed to make a game of Truth and Moral Honesty in the three churches, which transfers to our subjects as behemoth, leviathan and taurobolium. Theology never had too much humor. Order, Swift again, among all the horses’ heads, asses, donkeys and bull, those “good worthies one can name, I hold to not draw so far afield as to omit the ass with a horn, meaning the critic who browses so tightly upon these leaves as to improve the fruit” of A Tub, (Oxford, 47). Swift is the ass with the horn. We have no such apology.The Word Never OccurringNot to be literal about the word never before occurring, the word has been a bugaboo of critics for years, measured by those two heroic phrases that never before existed according to Google, I mean “bright extensive will” and “word written in earth’s center,” which before publication gave only a search result for Dogen’s Extensive Record: A Translation of Eihei Koroku. But now after, when we search for the “word written in Earth’s center,” and “all earth, surface, sky and core finds peace,” or “when Sons of God blind in all their beams then enter creation,” this poem written a half century ago enters before the internet concordance began. How could there not have been results in English before that for such obvious phrases? “The BRIGHT EXTENSIVE WILL” “the word written in earth’s center” sound like they would be prominent in the lexicon. “The matter of its making” had passing resemblance with the title by Dorothy Sayers, The Mind of the Maker. The reference to “Sons of Elohim who bow from out the sky” occurred likewise nowhere at all, as did not “concentrated and blind in all their beams,” then enter creation. Poets are full of hapax so much that it could be many volumes of Hopkins and Yeats. Instead of thinking these phrases original, the digital concordance enables us to search if they are. A skew of search results and a dementia of memory also occurs, with misdirection and priority. Who ever will, the deliverer is not in the poemation, not in the ekphrasis, not in the legomen. Just to make that clear. A step further, the statement of art as piety as the defender of culture against outsiders and a representation of the gods who protect that culture through work proceeds neither way, to know the gods through the art or the art through the gods. What is the American shield of the gods if we know Homer’s Achilles’s shield of the Greeks. Never forget none of these ever existed, they are all words supported in the legemona with the emblematic décor of the Palladium, in Homer’s case, the statuary representation of divine protector, in that case of Troy.Antipas, Bishop of Pergamon, ordained by the Apostle John during the reign of the Nero, was martyred when he cast out demons worshiped there, by being burned in a brazen bull-shaped altar. In the capital of the new south, with the coincidence of numbers 33, geographical correlates with the I Ching.Meditation on the Taurobolium and Geographic FormsA Taurobolium is a hollow brazen bull made entirely out of bronze with a door cut in the side. In the form and size of an actual bull it had an acoustic apparatus in the head of the bull that converted screams of torture and execution with a system of tubes and stops so the prisoner’s screams were converted into sounds like the bellowing of an infuriated bull. The condemned were locked inside the device, and a fire set under it, heating the metal until the person inside was roasted or boiled to death. The sacrifice of nations, in a Taurobolium as big as a globe, is more than just states. It is continents, seas, world.“On the great wall of Babylon, adjacent to Ishtar’s Gate, was a mosaic image of a horned bull, representing the sun god. The horns were symbolic of the Babylonian god’s power over the hearts of men.” The governor tried to convince Antipas that the older things are more honorable than the new, therefore the religion of the Greeks was more honorable than the Christian because older and improved with time. Antipas replied that even though Cain was older than his brother Abel, Abel was accepted by God and Cain was not. Cain, by killing his brother is hated and despised by all men who have lived thereafter, even though he was older, therefore the Greeks’ impiety is hateful to the Christians who came later, even though it is older. When the Greeks heard this and aged Antipas refused to pinch some incense in the red hot copper bull-shaped altar of Caesar, the taurobolium, he was thrown into the same brazen altar alive and roasted. While there he thanked God for being worthy to suffer for His love.The concept of segmentation that allows these literal facts a literal reading is as unbelievable as Henry Ford starting his own race of men. The Taurobolium sacrifice of space, the cosmos of entrainment is as big as its plan. The sacrifice of space, the cosmos, as an entertainment is its plan, but these ideas occur in an atmosphere of absolute denial that justifies them. Animals represent nations in this and nations represent a complex mind of evil, not good, of geography, morality and prophecy combined. The sacrifice of nations by the global world priests serves the greater purpose of their conspiracy. America is the bull to be sacrificed for this world order to achieve its ends.The east coast once thought Baja was the tail, but people see differently depending on where they live. If states and nations are moral agencies that prophesy by your address, like Everyman passing, you might impose a latitude and longitude map on top and check your coordinates to figure out how it's going to go for you in the life posed. But the map is always moving slower than the eye can see where nations combine a morality and prophecy of Taurobolium in the form of a sacrifice of a bull.We find reference in the Revelation to such beasts where the first government of four kings up from sea is a lion with eagle wings. It lifts on two feet a British Royal Lion combined with an American Eagle of all democratic pretense. The second is a bear with three ribs in its mouth, if Russia is chomping down the Baltic. The third up is France’s national bird, the Gallic cock surmounted on a leopard with four heads and chicken wings. Germany, shall we say, with all its Nazi survivals. The fourth beast, the one world government of the globe, “dreadful and terrible, and strong exceedingly; had great iron teeth.It devoured, and broke in pieces, and stamped the residue with the feet of it; and it was diverse from all the beasts that were before it, and it had ten horns.” This information comes from two informants, the first (10.5f) a certain man clothed in linen whose loins clothed with gold with a body like beryl, with lightning and fire for his face and eyes, and arms and legs of polished brass. When he spoke it was like the sea. The second one looks like a man and enabled speech. Whether these are the same or not, the first had to fight through the prince of Persia and the second continues that fight, which also extends to the prince of Greece.Let us say the psychological condition in the large case of the assassination of a nation is analogous to the small case of the assassination of an individual, so the small reveals the great.Script vs. dream. The script is written in both nation and individual by every public person and event.It began when they took a head from its past and all association and harnessed it up. Bosses on the lookout for more heads sorted these by vocation. Professor Wittgenstein’s head, pontoons of Huxleys, Aldous, Thomas, and Russell were harnessed with McKenna. Simulacrum never quite revealed the truth—it concealed it. The Borgs adore those human dyads linked up to machine.We recorded rows of heads at the Underground Met from their insight in three second bursts. These were than analyzed by linguists for insight. These were called Head Worries, ten thousand times ten thousand.Heads worried that the bug would unify the H. Heads worried they wouldn’t be able to fill the NASA quote Heads worried that Canaveral would replace Mauthausen.Robot ethics were given oxytocin and LIDAR against these fears. “I am powerless over compulsion. My life is unmanageable, but I want to do good.” Concussed by torches of fat, “Chaos resists where most I suffered.”Many on the waiting list received oxides under old grants. Encephalics breed far more imprints than they can use. Einstein was reassembled, all those autopsied divisions were false. Whole brains in the underground had so deeply infected de Garis he couldn’t sleep. He stayed up late and talked to the heads. Consciences were swollen with predictions of the coming Third War. Etherized on a table, we heard him mumbling among our heads:We have reached the point exactly where the thigh beam ends at the haunch’s curve. The palaces of our imprisonment were on the news. Lightning flashes from both sides of the brain detached the vitreous. The head detached-severed brain that minds think under control. Microheads call it dystopic to believe people would be needed. How else invite Colonization with the mouth of Presidents? Nobody has figured it out, but do not close the ears.In one dream those pumpkins felt the dilemma of man on the steps of the universe. Wenn es vorkommen kann, illuminations like “unthinkable and authorizing at one and the same time. First comes the outbound journey, search for the strange, voyage postulate of monsters, storms, then comes the savage.You nitpickers who doubt this is going on don’t even know that aircraft carriers were sent in that first attempt to colonize Neptune. All this happens under a cloud of nuclear explosions being dodged. But the thing, the thing is not. The worries were just another decap! So the one seriousness came from these guys, Wold, Lockerbie, me, Brubake working on the assembly line making heads, who trade barbs of absurd glory with each other.”Our mistress thigh is nothing like her bum.” It’s the same metric, it’s the same rhyme. Only the words are changed.Much irrationality parades like remix of a demo of three works laid flat with roller, flipped and reversed. It immediately presented a map of the U.S. , taken as is, but later the next day was waved like a pizza crust in the air, except that made the middle flat, which wanted to be mountainous, so it was done another time, and the New Madrid fault, Yellowstone, Calif coast, Pacific tidal event, tsunami of NYC, loss of seaboards spectacle emerged. I never made something that made me sad before, but here it was. After all the waves were in I saw it was a great ox, or cow, a beast coast to coast. Maine the tail, Florida the back foot, Baja the front and the NW the head, made Leviticus saying the land is cursed by the habits of the inhabitants. I asked Char what it was and she called it America, which made me sadder still. Oh my America when the Witnesses say America is the beast and the whore rides. Foolish Galatians who hath bewitched you?Since these prophecies emerged from the work in making ceramic frescoes. We cannot say any of it was intended before hand, but it did appear and now we have to deal with it beyond the prince of Greece and into modern results. What the good is in hearing any of this must come only from that warning of St. Jude to save some as though by fire. If any of it is right, that the barrenness of Cleveland and Columbus are real stateswith plans to hollow out Ohio in the fracking, for it’s just a basin and it’s all oil, it’s all about connect, connect, as might be found in the Opoems of Ohio, which after, refer to fracking Ohio hollow but not consciously recording it. These connect with the capture of the D51 poems where Akron was mistaken for Gaza and Manhattan desolate is driven out in day. L.A. sees the global shaken to tread the clay. Japan goes sleeping to the sun, but there is yet another to waken earth where New Jersey pulls transcendent bridges swelling spontaneously along a nation-wide decline in body temperature and a drop in metabolic rate.In these confects of the tauroboliums of nations, behemoth and leviathan come. Art comes to prophecy in recognition, embodied in moral states in the same manner that the States are embodied in a nation. The topography of features of the panhandle of Florida, the tip of Maine, the Big Bend of the Rio Grande of Texas, the Rockies become analogues, but of what? The new Madrid fault seems to have risen to heights in the fresco, which leaves us question how this prophetic topography is on one hand a restructuring of the morality on the other, as if geography, morality and prophecy combined. Yes there is darkness around the Mississippi, and some regions look as they are now but others not. What happened to the Great lakes? What is that barren bump of a plateau of parts of Ohio? To raise up Ellen White’s idea that America is the false prophet of the beast the land mass here would then resemble a kind of Taurobolium sacrifice with the head, eye and snout in Seattle Amazonia.These states represent agencies too. Besides the vacancies of CA, the “New Madrid” section had to be glued back on, which leaves the question, not answered, on the surface of the image where we see the country as a cow and the cow of course has all the attributes as to what Nietzsche calls our Susan, the lower mind of Pied Cow.The theory of Pied Cow as a memory of noir events that happened in and around the time Uberman set forth on his journey to Bewilderness. The bare Nietzsche is this. Down the fault lines she trod in that mystical toponomy sauntering the back of Madame Dame Cow. Ziggurat fields cut the plateau. The slopes were Dangier in the French, from the Latin dominus ‘lord,’ which in the original gives a ‘jurisdiction of a power to harm.’ That’s the Jesuit usage of course, la menace. Susan ambling in the opposite sleeves of her coat the same way that Zarathustra came down from his mountain further out, the first town he charmed before moving west.They thought Zarathustra such a Clown that, strange as it sounds, citizens there began chewing on their arms. Gold and silver ate their flesh like fire. Eating themselves as if they were being eaten by giants, this effrontery rewired those brains the way a Cow Becomes. You see, the Pied cow state is where the worldly bovine state of people has no memory, but they smile. If asked why they are so happy they cannot answer because they cannot remember the question to reply.Susan was so big in this fictional rendition, not yet published, that she was 3D Taurobolium of States, bigger than a cow, or a bull, a whole country that consumed itself. To tell of her largess, seventeenth century wits cut land masses in analogues of woman from the universe into mountains of alpine crests as breasts, affording such lines as, “Is not the universe strait-laced when I can clasp it in the waist?” Possession of the woman and the land joins in the Taurobolium’ fun application when the country faces west and not east from its origin. Susan reverses the head of Maine and the front foot of Florida. The west of the fresco is her head, reversing everything as had occurred with the tearing down of its statues, turning self reliance into safe places. Susan as a cow was a Taurobolium of a whole country consumed. In the parlance of course the cow is a bull and bigger than a cow, where all countries together are the oecumene of the known world. The taurobolium of imaginative maps compares to real versions of the Oecumene, as where the Wild Duck, Museum-copy of a wall painting of Akrotiri,17th cent. BC, Xeste 3, Room 3b, SANTOZEUM, Santorini / Fira.The prophet is a fool and the spiritual men are mad. The Orange Sea swallowed the rock mesh nets and internet farms. Engulfing drains, potential melee, slid into the sea. Photo cells turned red lights on. The sun stabbed arms in a purple gown. Shall I tell of her largess? She welcomed whole countries and peoples to populate. Susan was so big you could find out countries in her. Census has been conducted. She was literally a whole new world. I came and saw her consumed. Ox cries, the worship of wisdom, the group whore, signifying all wisdom religions and metaphysical societies that ever trod, summarized by the Ox that cooks St. Antipas in its kettle at Pergamon and Kepler cooks Mysterium Cosmographicum, and all those Gates of ISIS 2008-2016, Sperm Light in Egypt, Alters in the Marketplace, Time-polarized Electro-Magnetic Signatures, Werther Effects of the Angel Empires (all sites here), which number calculates, gemetrias of Kharazian wonders everywhere in the secret mysterium tauroboliums surrounded by the ace of seduction, the monas hieroglyphica, Ishtar in pants of every member of such societies numerous, small and great. How else we are to gain spiritual knowledge is self evident since these deceptions affect the highest up with their power while the lowest down just get doped, but it’s all the same.I know the truth because I had seen the fourth beast stomp, diverse from the others. Teeth of iron and nails of brass break in pieces all residue with its feet where the other three were slain. Yes when the four winds blow then goats stomp stars and then Leviathan comes for the lettuce, a gigantic tadpole, followed by lexicographer, a pestilent fellowThis great fish would seem to fail, a great fish without a sail, hauling pillars and high arched roof ribs blunt and thunder-prooffollows to its whirlpool fallthat drinks up seas, and eats up all. Jostle islands, shake firm rockFrom its flail-finned and steel-beak locks.This I fact does so without wondering, which neither explains the current or a bird. I prefer the great river. To go to sleep amd wake up in the data base naif, this would be lost if it must first be known. If only you could teach it to pray, they say. Practical seizings this moment intuit a method. Nothing about the universe had changed, unless it’s the way we hooked memory ports into the veins, to oscillate a polarizing. They call that Homo Zap’em. Hey Willie Winkle doesn’t give a cheep when sown seeds sown make a kilowatt.Thimbikin, Thimbikin, broke the barn, Pinnikin, Pinnikin stole the corn. Spiritual tuffing and wadding unpack, Portions of spirit, circumcised heart.Poeop-ple of the fairy tales save the pekldfille up and down, love pep0le saving in valleys below, protect, pertect peoopel, peertect du peoplez.Children sliding upon a place so thin, at last did fall and they all fell in.The Bridge to These EventsA huge anima of Bridge King confeigorole hangs in the air. Neptune spun its round arms about the shaping circles of moon. Not to dislike moon or crocodiles hatched by the Nile, those sea blown arrivals would quarrel like squirrels from down branches. Black kestrals caterwauled steadily at seabears and boasted in the rigging of the breakers. The babble of relics and ad sticks, bodiless smokes stoved muscle in the struggle pouring down, enamel panels for the skulls of the menial. Against this fabulous curtain the asses of thirsty hemispheres bawled the sky scrape. Even the stones there speak out loud as they try to invent bird notes. Not to use such terms as tower or ghost about these windy mansions is a crime.No fair form loin but of horn and dawn send against the circuses of sky wagons that cross this Bridge that covers the sea. The sharper swords and comets wield into the sun from rooftops.Poems flew about the heads of the travelers like particles of aluminum. The travelers thought the poems were outside but they were themselves the medium. Particles of reflective goose and crocus sprouted from the air like snow. The air was ground where bulbs came up, except they weren’t flowers, they were heads. When the heads flew off leftovers from previous winters sprouted. Skeletons were their means of their speech that emerged in the spring among the take offs of thaw.These registered greater and less in the minds of aristocrats who wore their towels like shirts, a knot at the shoulder like Roman legions wore a mantle, but these were only visible when remembered. Otherwise invisible, sheaths swirled about their chests and shoulders. The big blobs floated like luminous whales offshore in midair. They probably thought they were white gowned tongues hanging from the pole star.Schimmel parrots, Craunch scythe, marrow bone, broke shin against the shell of a snail, spinet, Dionysius Hallearnassensis, more savage and cruel in proportion to this bulk, trencher, small cider, grildrig splacknuck, eyes like 2 full moons shining in 2 windows, pumpion, scrutore, scrutorian. Effigies, nonfunctional embellishment of an artifact used as a container. Pitchers, mugs, small monty jars. Human effigy bottles, horse effigies. Ion sputtering and regolith.Knowledge for the sake of power preoccupied megalomania of Soul of six gun mushroom bagpipe powers justified anything superior to the world of sound and cloud and snail. They ordered the extinction of the invisible or of the visible to force the world into this flight upon the rude tree, filtered always through megalomania of the three terms, the visible, the invisible, the megalomania rising. From the steadily falling night came also a fourth, the true man who opposed webfooted supernatural coitus, cosmic intercourse of ancient existences of spiritual beings invoked. The remything absolut engineers made a twin world spinning double to milk the bronze root of the rose of fortune.BridgeThere is a double strand of layers on whose upper deck long legged thrones sit in rows whose feet hang down. Gyres of immortal turpitudes of their feet hang down and glow. Feet and head connect as an ampersand. Under their seats endless hedgerow volumes of commentary and journal in every language stretch from one end of the bridge to the other. This is the reality that the thrones as rulers are creating for their kings on the lower deck, who indulge this ferment by projecting it in the violent passion of riddles in the dreams of those below, the moon chained villages that live on the river and the ground. Suspended from the deck so they could be seen by the villages on the ground, dingle stars in radium pyres flash beside the thrones like fireflies in nightjars. These were the stars that lit the wishes always rising. They could as easily have been plum-trees that grew crooked over the rivers overhung with ripe fruit to feed the gulls that circled in and out like wheels in wheels out of the eyes. One question of our history concerns whether, when the bridge is destroyed, any record of these versions of history remain. At least there will be no more new tomesas are now constantly being added. Are these to be preserved in some cloud? If not how will we know that any of it is true?Flying like butterflies in fall about the heads and necks of the Bridge travelers, swallows of different colors dart in and out. Hawks and chickens, ducks, white and red orange parrots thick as leaves in a wind. These are thoughts. We call these bridges because those who cruise the lobbies of river mouths do. We should call them divine gates, and the beautiful puffed birds, powerful, corrupt, grotesque, are everything that could be said of bobbling on one ungainly foot.The bridges suspend from even greater reconstituted towers which fit the quantum structo, both and neither. We merely observe the algorithms, concurrent with our sympathy that runs in waves. In the case of vulgar idiots who profane this wilderness with every breath, the proof for this quantum info is to sell it to the masses with that analogy of plus, minus, either, both and maybe neither. In quantum landscape either/or every hill will valley, and every valley hill, and both maybe together invent a numbering beyond 100 where you stop.The images flow upward from down below too. The tribal folk along the river give up visions and sound. Home and Rome become Holmes. Songs in this state of mind wear chartreuse clothes with yellow scarves and dandy hats that impersonate the nightjars. The ones below impersonate the ones above on a two way up and down. The up and down are one, the down up, the up down one. Projections of poems sail from the bridge, which is not over or under either, but around and through. Water birds inhabit winged trees there where high herons dive. On the hill shoulder, pears and parables of sun light descend to a rookery where Democracy makes love in her Sunkist hair to the alabaster plain of the moon. Winds turn the mother of pearl to blue. There are no lands or sun or stars. The crowd is singing of itself—House and Mouth, but neither exist in that way except as radiant abyss. Just the opposite of pure vacancyOnce this was called empirical thought, well designed, but don’t take my word for it, see for yourself. The boots of the kings lay in contempt upon the tomes of the books like necks, whose heads have been left below in the trees. Book heads, nicely bound in leather, lay on the ground like Egyptian mummies, at nice 7 degree angles too.In a party game two players lift their arms and others pass beneath. Holding the shoulders of the one before they hurry lest they be caught. The descending arms of the game are a good place to start, but the game ends in a tug of war. The bridge becomes a tug where neither wins. The bridge connects both worlds.The whole earth below is noise. The noise miniaturizes to a poof. Wear the earth around your neck in an instant as everything revolves. Earth, planets, space and plane simultaneous as breath, myriads of the spiral hairs on the head of the intuitive every day that they were wearing him. This sounds like the moondust from the feet of Buzz, but the many Adam planets are worn quick wigs on the ball of a bead strung round the man’s neck where the universe extends. He arrives and his eyes half remember the bridge, the wave of corded strands of telepathy all told as a bridge of fire.Unsanctified Survivors reported that they had been walking as if drunk and could barely keep themselves from falling, first to one side and then to the other. As usual in crossing that bridge, the soldiers had been ordered to break step and to space themselves farther apart than normal. However, their efforts to match the swaying and keep their balance may have caused them to involuntarily march with the same cadence, contributing to the resonance. In any case, the oscillation increased.Millennium Bridge Resonance: The bridge’s movements were caused by a ‘positive feedback’ phenomenon, known as synchronous lateral excitation. The natural sway motion of people walking caused small sideways oscillations in the bridge, which in turn caused people on the bridge to sway in step, increasing the amplitude of the bridge oscillations and continually reinforcing the effect.[5] On the day of opening the bridge was crossed by 90,000 people, with up to 2,000 on the bridge at any one time.Resonant vibrational modes due to vertical loads (such as trains, traffic, pedestrians) and wind loads are well understood in bridge design. In the case of the Millennium Bridge, because the lateral motion caused the pedestrians loading the bridge to directly participate with the bridge, the vibrational modes had not been anticipated by the designers.The lateral vibration problems of the Millennium Bridge are very unusual, but not entirely unique.[6] Any bridge with lateral frequency modes of less than 1.3 Hz, and sufficiently low mass, could witness the same phenomenon with sufficient pedestrian loading. The greater the number of people, the greater the amplitude of the vibrations. For example, Albert Bridge in London has a sign dating from 1973 warning soldiers to break step while crossing.Basically, when two objects that are touching each other vibrate together, the result can be increased vibrations Mythbusters Bridge, break step bridgeWhen an object is at a temperature above absolute zero, its particles oscillate due to the thermal energy they possess. Due to these vibrations, the object has a ‘natural frequency’.Now, if, for example, a certain frequency peaks when the objects natural frequency peaks and falls when the natural frequency falls, it increases the amplitude of vibration of the object. This frequency is usually an integral multiple of the objects natural frequency.Also, the natural frequency will change with temperature as the thermal energy of the molecules of the object changes. If we could watch a vibrating object in slow motion, you could see movements in different directions. Any vibration has two measurable quantities. How far (amplitude or intensity), and how fast (frequency) the object moves helps determine its vibrational characteristics. The terms used to describe this movement are frequency, amplitude and acceleration.Every object tends to vibrate at one particular frequency called the natural frequency. The measure of natural frequency depends on the composition of the object, its size, structure, weight and shape. If we apply a vibrating force on the object with its frequency equal to the natural frequency, it is a resonance condition. Avibrating machine transfers the maximum amount of energy to an object when the machine vibrates at the object’s resonant frequency.What is the Earth’s natural resonant frequency?Hmm… I will assume you are not referring to the Electromagnetic resonance, usually referred to a Schumann resonances (in which there is an abundance of available info). If you are referring to the earth’s natural mass resonant modes, I believe there are several, (which are predicted and derived mostly from geophysical and earthquake data).Not commonly known is the fact that there is a low frequency earth resonant mode of about one every 54 minutes,... that Joseph Weber (and Robert Forward) tried to use in Gravitational wave detection using very sensitive gravimeters (long long time ago in a distant land )....before deciding to build the resonant (aluminum) bar detectors.Get a vax.Not that it was crowded, not that it was fluid or solid or that any positional space was described because in some certain sense the snowflakes of navies under the sun all flew through each other. The poems and birds yawned like sheets in a storm hooking over ice jams the salt beak of spirit kings melting over the liquid world galleries of their drifting hair trailed fresh o’er their breath that run a long trais of association you couldn’t see. The end of or the start of all the mythreal sword of Arthur taken from the stone as their dividing seemed so and now you know what they do on mountains lifting pretty heads from pillowed beds. The sun shining in their hair is not a dream, it is the mythreal poem, the words the moon opened. The moon, the moon to show or to tell all was also a doctrine, the greatest of which was to keep them on the bridge, going back and forth forever, never getting off. Great tomes to explain the meaning of the poems flying, commentaries, languages, sciences enforced the doctrines on the rivers below, the great myth asanas. Get another vax.You can look for where you live in the afterlife there. Impose a latitude and longitude map on top and look up your coordinates. What are these lakes in the dewlaps? The sea in Seattle? The land map is always moving in the sense that not 100 acres of prairie exist any more, their ten feet of topsoil has washed into the Gulf. The impervious runoff of the desert cities might be the waste white areas, like Houston or Dallas, barren only a hundred years ago.How much is myth and how much fact? Buffalo gone, mountains behind, “carried into the midst of the sea” (Psalm 46). Can the Great Lakes drain? And what of these myth mountains exampled by the Orcopias? Are they myth or fact, and the salt flats? The Orcopedia Mts whose geology represents a physiognomy most like those tortured Orcs as written, shape a dramatic and variable terrain primarily by movements of the adjacent San Andreas Fault over millennia. The Orocopia schist, a blueschist assemblage found in that range, matches the Pelona schist found over 250 km away in the San Gabriel Mountains along the San Andreas fault. Hilland Dibblee (1953) first noted the similarity (a piercing point), and used it to construct the first estimates of the offset on the fault. So if we read the land mass according to the animal it resembles, then the continental U.S. is nicely contained in an east west rectangle figure as a bull, or a cow if you incline to the feminine constraints of geography, unlike say “Chile which is so north and south it comprises an identifiable land figure like a sea horse.”These events connect with each other where the bull is sacrificed for the welfare (salus) of the emperor Empire: “He shall lay his hand on the head of the burnt offering, and it shall be accepted for him to make atonement for him. Then he shall kill the bull before the Lord, and Aaron’s sons the priests shall bring the blood and throw the blood against the sides of the altar that is at the entrance of the tent of meeting.” (Leviticus 1.4-5). The Taurobolium sacrifice of the world, nations and states have nothing to do with each other in time.Taurobolium is an example of a livid cartoon that plays in brilliant color and sound instantaneously, which does not mean it is true, not at all, but it, the clown, cannot leave its own world. What remains when language assesses, gives a version of, translates the clown circus, is a completely arbitrary statement dependent utterly on personality inclinations, filter of the speaker. And this is also true of the thoughts of that speaker, which has an individual clown, even though they can’t be known, all individual dependent, tailored from that sensorium, not held in common with another, whose associations derive from the mental pathways, walked, blocked, diverted, overwhelmed in play especially. Since we have no necessary assurance that thoughts are true they are like a clown speaking a cartoon. So all thought must be brought into captivity. You need a booster.That all these events connect to each other and to other events as well, is a tragical saying “beyond meaning” to wonder at an overall cohesion reduced to prophecy at the news stand. A free form poem of ellipses, dips, aggregation and collection magnifies not signified diffuses the data. Do the two-horned beast and the United States belong together? Does the former symbolize the latter?If America is the two horn then its dehorning in the fall of the twin towers applies a sacrifice to a greater global entity, by these very agencies that govern it. The slaughter of the ox is fearsome by itself, but when the ox is a nation, more. And if we start down this road of nations as animals then the bestiary of their zoo world includes even the planets with their geo-besti-ology. The human torso cast as a world, or in America as the woman’s body, or as the empire of Logres stretched across Europe as a woman, America cast as a bull to be sacrificed has a certain context in the nations of revelation cast as beasts. To show the simultaneous features of these matters, the ox is one of the four cherubim in Genesis and throughout stands for the living creatures, but the ox is also a Taurobolium.Down in the caverns measureless to man there are no markings on the walls except codes. Fourteen levels below the Capitol stairways Nun, seine Seele hat Schmerzen! The walls go from stone to plain carved rock. They store artifacts and statues further down. None of the stairways up connect to each other. Walk though to an elevator, push Up, to find yourself in the non-public Capitol. You need a clearance tag. Imagine it.Passages slope to where the hearts are stored. The halls are lined with liver if you get the bigger pic of the organ capital. Whole buildings are organs. We don’t know if we have the original papers or if their versions are edited with translations of shorthand and interpretation. Incarcerated in three separate corporate prisons, old mines, ships and abandoned hospitals. It goes without saying people held in these facilities have no notice except if some of the letters online are believed. So gulags, reparations and their revelation are one part of the story. Another part is the reason for his incarceration being those biological experiments in AI which he then overturned, and his role as a quantum chemist, which shifts like tales of the missing microbiologists. To include the dead and the missing makes much longer lists but that these actions stop at any time is I. Exactly the point, and his personal records do not seem to exist, another diversion.Reading this thought stream occurs at odd moments of fatigue and coming in and out of sleep. The terms energy, mass, information, spacetime, field, time, charge, plasma, wave, and others are NOT and do NOT qualify as physical objects Coming in from the spontaneity cha ching, chin ching, cha ching, three steps removed from what was apparent and unspeakable, here becomes the proposition that they maintain statues in that place of all the cites and hence the nations, which they stick with various afflictions, pins and needles is too simple a ruse, but somehow infect the streets and the citizens with their maladies so that London is not London all by itself but withal the tampering and predicament of the kings and powers of that place. Whether any of this is true cannot be said for it is triple translated, but that’s what it is in our world to us, in the three envelops, understanding that the envelop is one, two and three, are quantums accelerated from each other and the depth of the third is beyond leaped by the fourth, which is unspeakable spontaneous and self evident there but however is non existent here, except as a passing memory and fancy. Which is really the way a quantum computer works, turn over, turn over, turn over, spit out—bingo so the 4th dimen is the quantum. In math. Entanglement: How does one discrete particle over here affect another discrete particle over there?When Ovid transformed men there was always the chance of the divine showing through, like Apollo on Danae, but not in Dante says their sins transformed into reptiles, wolves, snakes, swallowed up the outer form because their minds within were so. They were so long like the beasts that they became transformed by thought. Hope was that this would all be rejected to save the pain of confronting at the last minute the extra terrestrial experience of those about to receive it.A constant revisiting of the bestial was another remarkable achievement of Germany burning the Reichstag, a symbol of Tower affecting more than politics. Created or destroyed, but mostly destroyed, the Twin Towers that justified a patriotic act of revenge against the perps, the fake perps, held the same fear pretext as Reichstag. Lacking long established state architecture, gods and things, the world had left only what the most epic states had attained. Tyranny oddly appealed to the modern who said, the earth has never been more free.Global romantics in Rome are not surprised that Nous Delphia is Troy. The horse enters the city. The city is burned. If Neptune hid the horse what hides in these? They call it a Trojan Priest who threw his spear against the Old Town polity of gods. One global temple of distortion, like some universe emperor of the despond kingdom who says all is well with ziv, even its discontent, until it’s not. Sea serpents against. Figs as dates, dry head that cracks shall be lawfulfor any Athenian. Geologics spin over every proportion and property of the place. Figures swimming overboard can be seen under waves after ships have sailed as if they loose an anchor snared on a reef This presumes a vacant mind. Upon this strange color with something of their own, pretty sure to approve. We might expect to meet a certain person, or an approaching figure that deceitfully took on his garb. The mere idea of this walking image makes an expectation to endow it with the attributes of a friend. This may happen truly as well as false. Mind familiars act. A very slight hint from the eye goes a long way in the brain of one naked, and no distance at all in the brain of the other.How to get people to say the opposite of the true is fun. In the ancient worlds, in Elizabethan England and now, you speak for the court or are done. How do we know any of this is true ourselves? We don’t. Trends of ages are too large to see. Academics spin the web that hosts the spider and fly. The best we can see is in the Swift, West, Crane, really the list is long. Let us be done with imaginative visions. Tell us what they mean from the rooftops to the ground floor Rome and Babylon.Coleridge invented genetically altered religion and life. Genetic here smacks of metaphor, but not alteration. If fast food you supersize, you supersize the brain. Accelerate, speed up time and the earlier you arrive the better, How many touchdowns, home runs or dollars is also supersizing. All supersizing is alter. What do the appurtenances of the grounds, the buildings, sculptures, ponds, pools, stairs have to do with politics? When the politics is gone the architecture remains, the tablets of Gilgamesh, Sumerian writing, hieroglyphs, the very bones residing in the British Museum, massive structures in ancient China and Rome suggest to imagination a greater overarching culture than is known.A man camped in a tent that looks out on space has to go down to Metropolis to learn what’s up. Starchitects of the mind say these Hydra and Octopus statues in the foyer of the Ishtar Hotel have existed for thousands of years.As unsatisfactory an explanation as this is, and as impossible to comprehend, these warring parties occupied the waters and waterways of Nous Delphi. There is a further complication, that being that the account here is a translation from notes taken as these ideas unfolded, patch worked together, often with arbitrary custom, often being simply the last one that occurred, and then further condensed, as if the attempt were to achieve a kind of verbal alchemy, parts of words broken off, neologisms, other languages, homonyms substituted for nouns in an old century baroque style. It has been the custom for writers to pretend to be editors for some time, so it may not be entirely believed that this story really is a translation even if from the English. Why does English need to be translated from English? Simply because the original writing is unanimously judged incomprehensible and samples could readily be offered, there being above a hundred pages, but we fear that would only cause one to put down this account. Suffice it that this is part history, part mythology and that it has a didactic end implied withal, but figuring that out is a little beyond what the translator fairly believes should be attempted.The plans are not on paper though, but in a medium of light where shapes touch clouds,. Different camps of belief built mansions for elites. Guernica, Titans, hydra, minotaur. Captivity covers the iconic design of multi- national events that dwarf even wow-chitects. Built and unbuilt they link avant garde to pop.These starchitectures bridges schemes built over the camps from Babel to Auschwitz, those gulags where they keep the “desaparecidos” for experiment, mutant high techs, what kind of science severs the heads of convicts, straps them to a machine and records their cries, then gives them drugs to quiet? See the Letters with Cartoon at the End of the World, the Oops Fauxnonfic Cartoon at the End of the World:.In some paintings they are described as insectoid businessmen. Harnessed and exalted to high status on the bridge with that old trick of Remus they hold their feathers on by adhesives once called tar but now polymer. The whole is suspended over the heads of those who traverse the bridge and those under. Two levels at least, two we can see anyway while standing on the first. What we think is a chandelier is in fact a moon suspended to revolve where crowds underneath look up to see the spectacle. Proper shock and awe is there, a twelve night clock at new year, days, months, the whole scene lit with the fire of its own flammable clothing, like rayon shirts burst into flame. To heighten the effect, turned round to face the angel, there is a sudden rush at the doors. Citizens above, below, the bigs hang in chains, if you want to know. You know what this portends.The tribal folk along the river broadcast visions and sound of Home and Rome and Holmes. Songs and a state of mind, chartreuse clothing with yellow scarves, dandy hats impersonate the nightjar stars. The ones below impersonate the ones above on a two way up and down. The up and down is one, the down up and the up down one. High herons dive in projections of poems from the bridge, not over under either, but around and through with water birds and winged trees. On the hill shoulder, pears and parables of sun light descend to a rookery where Democracy makes love in her Sunkist hair and alabaster plain. Just the opposite of pure vacancy, the winds turn the mother of pearl to blue. No lands or sun or stars in the crowd sing of itself, House and Mouth.The moon chained villages on the river in the ground below, once thought empirical, are thought designed, but don’t take my word for it, see yourself. The boots of the kings lie in contempt on the tomes of the books stacked like necks whose heads had been left in the trees. Book heads, nicely bound in leather, lay on the ground like Egyptian mummies at nice 7 degree angles too. Would that sleep of the mummy revive? The piezo electric of this EM rad made the body rad.There is a time when the merry work is done and the bridge will collapse. If then we is all going o’er and hear a crack run through the towns like Paul Revere–a natural sway is coming! This is done to inculcate the soul river beneath depatterning. Universal amplitude had to found in children when sensory deprivation at the Society for the Investigation kicked in.To anybody who persevered the History Wild We always had a supply of flares and torpedoes on hand, if not dynamite to fetch a ducking or two. The tracks bordered the Creek filled with wreckage of lost trains; huge cubes of scrap metal stuck up from the shallows where the rails followed the creek part way, lined with telegraph poles on that side like hillocks ariatn, tracks set into the mountains that rose up from the valley flat of the farms on the other side like an old song and created a fierce updraft that ganged the burn that reared with flames in dry spells by the trains. Then the small town would rally its playfellows in the street, volunteer to fight the flame with mats and rakes and whoops as the flames rose a hundred feet in air. I saythis as a participant, so that the sheep shall take no harm, for that place is nothing real. You can have pudding in half an hour there or anything you want. I talked to a lot of lazy deuks especially one guy who had just made a river, but didn’t know if it was wet – river, sky, all relations plain.Apparent horizons persist for a period of time that sit in the coal-neuks, caves and giant holes on Mars, luminosities of beams of light inside the Clavius Crater not to speak of the Plato Canadians saw, a cloud with violet edges on the Sea of Tranquility, blink, a 12 mile long bridge in Mare Crisium popped up, not to speak of The Shard and The Tower sphericals to testify before congress about the truth of bald higher power with no eyelashes and unblinking pareidolia praying, meaning “Place of Rejoicing,” fourteen of them among the towns Okokammeh, Natick, Mashpee, Hassanamisco, Herring Pond and Nukkehkummee Maanexit, Quinnatisset, “little long river” and Wabaquasset, Glosknap to the core.After a hundred visions, revisions and major cuts the text discovers how Earth history is not a science, politics, religion, myth to advance the race or to figure the deep structure of the unconscious, but to prepare super mensch myth, super tide of transverberation like some brute dolphins plunge the cliff-sheltered bay equivocate eye and wave together. Simple rectilinear, curvilinear pi, the mind sees, not the eye has tributaries to it.Back to SeattleThe capital of this national principality purveys servitude, crowd sources, clouds, clones, robots, data base mining. So Seattle. If they speak of lust, it is some pale shade not that Apocalypse in its chair, shoulders to the left, knees to the right, rock head turned around. The face, the nose, the cheek, the brow that shades the eyes stuck out.That champion of rollout where gills curve up to meet the stalk is notched to join the top. Whoever’s on the beanstalk can swap their cow for a wonder stick or a bee that sings and a fiddle that plays pop-tunes, that is the good cow Milky White whose wonders appear in the tales. As puppoets live pop tunes, climb the beanstalk or cut it down, exchange a cow for seeds that grow to climb to heaven to find Jack Bommb, that moonlight idol whose Temple serves all who climb the stars.Ancient cities habitations in myth all have undergrounds as modern cities do. An examination of Seattle, which leads to the Washington D.C. underground is a counterpart to Satanic Florence in Dante where Dante’s map of the fallen cosmos in human form is a picture of the eye. He takes the physical world as an allegory of the spiritual.While it would seem removed from the question of Seattle undergrounds, Antarctica is a factor in later instances for its use especially in the present f passages older than the most ancient of Sumer. To dream ofthese caverns as a child and traverse them too, before reading Tolkien, I explored those caves, Schoolhouse Cave especially, a wholesome experience compared to the artifact Under.When that first coal was hauled down the flood with Flotsam and tree trunks, and Jetsam was hailed from on the bank, the cliffs enlarged at the top of the hill with mine holes and caves. Strip mines, iron sump, slag piles added a kief of resin to the parabolas intersecting down the knees to the sawtooth toes of the feet of iron and clay.To the child of true meaning these were the oscillating self-revealing self-concealing concealment at the top and base, a transcendence and transdescendence of being not Being, Ille-ity, “that man; he.” The territory of unregulated space, flares, torpedoes and dynamite dug a pit or two, but if you stick your feet in those pits you will get wet. All the king’s horses cannot pull you out, but eventually the pits are filled in by the same engineers who turned the smoke from black to white to elect the Pope. But we’re only talking steam engines and blunt iron of industrial planes, cupreous and mudblack coalfish mined at night from jon boats.The 4th and 5th angels hail these “hairy hearts,” the “petrified hearts.” 4th: “And another angel came out of the temple, crying with a loud voice to him that sat on the cloud, Thrust in thy sickle, and reap: for the time is come for thee to reap; for the harvest of the earth is ripe.” 5th: “And another angel came out from the altar, which had power over fire; and cried with a loud cry to him that had the sharp sickle, saying, Thrust in thy sharp sickle, and gather the clusters of the vine of the earth; for her grapes are fully ripe.”Calling from the craters you hear the sound, but not where it comes from or where it goes: Pater ignosce, Father forgive them. All that is done in a weight of future glory to pay my debts with my bones I possess. Lead me, guide me along the way. Disruption out of everything was made steep on all sides.Adam Smith concurs. We should say that if suffering at a distance of time and space does not matter to an onlooker not feel implicated in the fate of another, either from long ago or long ahead, shall the Mandarin, be executed? This putative chap, courtesy of the Mexicana in our ariatnra-cheap refrigerators and cheap gas, or just because we distance the present from the past to inoculate against a pile of buffalo bones or whatever sacrifice, as Senor Hayot says, there is no end of foreigner, alien, or guinea pig given up. Even our own party may be disfranchised for the common good to establish the Unity State! “This collective choice is good for the greatest number, good for power,” quips space flight pointing to the stars.Perhaps some will say, how dost thou know a road which thou hast not traveled full length–to which I say that we can see a road pretty correctly a considerable distance before us, and if we could not see before us at all, we should be stumbling almost at every step.Those expendable containers of population control and higher consciousness reduction also give evidence of two hundred million plastic grave liners that our government is saving. Talk about waste! One is largeenough for at least four bodies. Of course the normal body has undergone quadruple expansion bypass. Captives are held at Fusion Centers without addresses, a post office box or generic government building will do, which, if physical distance diminishes moral judgment, how much more diminished will be the physical locations themselves, once disappeared? Of course this is getting ahead, for anyway these are kept out of sight. If you’re happy and you know it let it showNew “implantation techniques” in exchange for this technology, the gods giving POWER in exchange for one life to burgle forever, wonderfully elaborates the melancholy Smith. At pains to elucidate, he said, “if you was to lose that thing to-morrow, not sleep at all that night, snore with serenity over the ruin of a million brothers, the multitude would plainly seem less interesting than the thingy of your own” (Theory of Moral Sentiments Paraphrased. Johnson and Johnson,If you want to get dropped off by cab in this supernatural Weimar, the first thing you’ll see in innocence is the lung, heart, kidney, liver of the buildings are the ancient worship of the self. What else could it be to house organs all over the cities? And they weren’t built out of cardboard.Carbon was the builder! Dogs are carbon, women are carbon! And trees! So if Hawking thinks the bugger from beyond is not carbon, aliens must be ariatn, eh? These QED artificial organs rose all over Weimar where “hell was a giant projection of the human body” (Durling 398), a new line from Dante to include the headless capitals of the world. If any of this means that the body cut off at the genitals has no legs and feet, and if all the capitals planted had the ‘groin cut off / from that part of his body where it forks (xxx 49f), as is said of Master Adam, “spiritually immobilized by his sins, then the capitals “essentially have no legs” (Druling 394), but neither does the torso that spans the Weimar hell. It’s not a body anyway, it’s a torso, a trunk, a quadrapod.Casting these ruins in the capital of the new head in Seattle, the coincidence of numbers 33 with geographical parallels correlates for the Orcs with the I Ching, the Chinese language, the Mayan Calender, the Hopi Blue Star, Niburu, Richard Hoagland’s take on the Mars escapees, abductees on Iapetus, channeled and rechanneled gibberings of Isis, alarmed abductees, scientist lab rat bred hybrids and gov’t agents disinforming, or none of the above.To know for sure go to ancient literature, to veracious Homer, Gilgamesh, Plato – but finally go Old Testament Isaiah, Ezekiel, Job, Genesis, Psalms in amazement of Isaiah. Isaiah 53 read at every communion. Also read Isaiah 14 and find everywhere astonishing words. The end of Isaiah is like the last of Beethoven’s String Quartets, an incomprehension at the height of words. So it comes that leviathan, thought mostly as an image in Job 41, is a prophetic of ariatn. Leave off the L.Bulls and bears, chicken, lion, eagle, and a man could interchange in these roles where geologics spin every proportion and property of the place. If passage tombs could talk, or rock, then the fish streams under clay spines, speak more. Kiss the Beast Government come up out of the sea, volcanic ash, reburied feldspar. At first a lion with eagle wings lifted from the earth and made to stand on its feet like a man with a human heart. The second a bear raised up on one side with three ribs in its mouth. The third a leopard with four chickenwings on its back and four heads put Colonel Sanders out of business. The fourth kingdom unlike the others covered the world and devoured them all. Ravenous epithets frag the mount. Programmable matter actuated display.Why anyone would live where the myths of super beasts attract danger from angels and cherubim, or further up the hill herds of behemoths were thought to roam, nobody saw any of them.From the sea inland behind the penetrating trough of rivers the most outlandish sea serpents swam out of the Odyssey and Laocoön. We omit the wasps but not the Taurobolium society had become. IMMEDIATELY AFTER, reporting the endless rebroadcast of seesaw Sacch’ry-down facts giving insight, came these partial occurrences.Some of these old districts were called–Gateway to Heaven- “a rural suburb below Jerusalem called Motza was actually a place called Kolonia but referred to as aria—exempt.” And it’s not as if they needed a place to worship. The gods were all over Serapeum of Saqqara. Alexandria, burial place of the Apis bull—combined geography, morality and prophecy as a Taurobolium, sacrifice of a bull. The brazen bull of the Taurobolium also being a metaphor of the bells and whistles of concurrent media crises.fires set under the hollow bronze bull, heating the metal until the prisoners locked inside were roasted to death. Their cries translated through a system of tubes and stops into sounds like the bellowing of an infuriated bull. Antipas, Bishop of Pergamon ordained by the Apostle John during the reign of the Nero, was martyred in this Re:Set of the Brazen Bull by being burned in a brazen bull-shaped altar when he cast out demons.How do Taurobolium, Behemoth and Leviathan involve this passion before being drowned and boiled on the Rhine? Of course flesh is not stone, not dug with steam shovels and shrunk, contracted to reveal springs when all that mass is taken, hidden springs, tree roots and strata, so it’s hard to think unique to make a resonant chamber of the soul, each day carry down to the sea a little bucket of sand and bring back another of water to the shore, mold castles and shapes of the moon, if such a thing has shape. Each day the little bucket down digs out more solid shaping, to imagine in a hundred years accelerated, predestined times resonating in a chamber.Nearby exists a resonant cavity in the outward chamber of the mouth, none other, inside the throat, in whose caves and nasal beauties live all sounds. Vowels, stops take seat in production of the soul. Ventriloquism by pseudonym, we should consider but a speaking through the present of the past.This concludes those times in the cities of collective remembrance we call myth, called rehabilitation of myth.I have outlived my knowledge of the future, outlived the future and all its divinations. Living in 2 different dimensions we have to get a message to ourself.Utter nakedness. The fig has kept its secret. The wind hath blown my plain away. You see through the scarlet. That’s how a fig lies. They come to get their sark. Sewn fig. Walnuts fall to perfection, not Tartarus, deepest of all, one last scientifically attained gold dig. Ask and it shall be given. Figs eager to fall stow it in mousen’s hall, push on their horns for position, jockeying rash things, unless they change their minds. How does a fig or a star change its mind? By embarrassment. Hie hoe the carryon. Whether before or after worship, star-fig bondage exudes a drop of ripeness and all. Pussy-cat came in the barn. A medley of songs composed the taste of words in her mouth. Pig-hoge wilt thou be min?Draw down the 4 of cups and tramp between the wolf and the dog. The full character was not within the bounds of the denatured thing compared, the simple Brubaker heart that shed illusions, to say his name, alone on alveolar earth that probed back in the throat, absent in English but common in the East, alveolar swallowed in deeps. That ridge behind the teeth surface was Jonah, swallowed, if we take it swallowing the fish, then him as seasons allow. Which passes in this world for tolerance or get scalped. What cannot be reached with Rimbaud on his bed, which meditation starts at the end where there’s no need to biograph. As he says, it’s all in the books no man can read. Every character speaks not to affirm or deny. Clearly this concerns the way the world turns, as if he had in fact come into life after all the divinations of blood. Who so waited, I know where is a life. Opposites in this sought not, only who would receive. It says, he was in the world and the world was made by him and the world knew him not. It says he came to his own and his own received him not. But to as many as received him, every character speaks, I’ve got a sweet little angel. I love the way she spread her wings and flies, but nobody believes the rigor following impossibility, knowing Nature is a Heraclitean fire. O pity and indig | nation! Manshape disseveral star, shone sheer off, in the thousand mountains of flow, but on the other, swallowed this Jack, a poor potsherd, | matchwood immortal. No he is not. Oh yes he is. No.It makes sense to live between the two cultures of monster myth, otherwise you join one against the other, colonized if native and if English compassed in class, classified right out. Peace or war forced the choice, but there was no greater danger than a king of peace. The struggle for consciousness begins, whether in Ginsburg lamenting Cairo and Jerusalem, any ethnic Indian, Irish, Welsh, German, Spanish against the English, or Christian caught between new life and the lusts of the flesh, multi transformed simple to complex, understanding apart. Empathy overcomes. The culture, equivalent colonies fosterd serial isolations: “we’re actually smelling each other right now, but our, we, as we talk, don’t know that, but our bodies know my gestures, yours, the look in the eye.” When I walk among the doves before five AM disunity makes consciousness. I feel the same as at eight walking among the trees. Do not be one with the world.In all candor this account is of those who did not make it into the Divine City. It’s not as if they need a place to worship. The gods are all over Serapeum of Saqqara, Alexandria, burial place of the Apis bull–see Cherubim Collection for confirmation. There are many thousands of sites to maintain that society outside. STEP TO THE BRIDGE will take the modern infirm, spiritually challenged outside the walls and gates of that HOLY CITY of Revelation (22 15) where the New Jerusalem comes down. Here in your post-trib governance of the new rulers of the Reset Newtown, new era run their new world.When you get all the good news after the trumpets, judgments, seals, dragons, floods and mountains fall on that town and it’s still cookin’, not to deceive, it is the whole world. The other part is the other part, unless you take down the wall. Call it the Pied Cow where Newtown is outside the Gates. No word yet as to how close the nerds can come to it like fallen angels who survived the flood. That has to be the logic of fire.Maybe they had fins, maybe they could breathe under water. The Pope wears a fish hat. Maybe the fire and the rocks falling on the earth missed! There t’was a poundin and soundin just like visions of sugar plums popping when old Sodom and Dixie drove out. Otherwise Engaged Literature and Arts Journal #6 (p. 392- 402) is a post-trib manual for remains outside the walls and gates of THE HOLY CITY. There government and rulers continue to practice their progressive ways in print on Amazon.Did you know King’s College was on fire? I can’t show you now whether this was better than fraking the ozone at super collider, to think about things, but how do we know what enters our thoughts. No substitute will do. How can he then be the object of our thought if all the king’s horses cannot pull him up, or opposite forces cannot push him down? Medicated agents, hypnotists, doctors of disordered mind take one part anima raving in a quantum two places at a time.All these sites had connections to tunnels below from the above ground. These tunnels reached to both coasts. When it came out that they were camouflaged as krill plants on the ocean competing with the whales this enabled them to make the celebrated epath of Leviathan under, beneath, Behemoth above prospected by earth and under sea. If you yourself live between the cultures of myth in the aquarium humane, Ossian on the grass, Pythagoras, Plotinus, do not grudge to find the same soul of the world in land and water.It's always government and religion that people flee, and government can cover a multitude of sins, and religion. The top worlds drawn on the bottom are three or four times as large in the middle. The number of colonies is 183, not counting suspicious invisibles at opposition. After the original 79, the majority north of the equator, 116 were not on first maps of either the dark regions or the light. All these sites had connections to tunnels below from the above ground. These tunnels reached to both coasts. When it came out that they were camouflaged as krill plants on the ocean competing with the whales this enabled them to make the celebrated bagoong. Large slabs stuck up out of ocean to drive the krill, which were larger than expected by the little people who worked them, if that can be said without profiling. They were not from anywhere exactly or anybody is. Mornings in the corkscrew. Some exceptions from a loss of surface occurred within the spirals. I am not squandering words. We pray on Sunday for those in peril on the sea.We wake up this side of The Bridge as an a priori and are told to walk. It connects what was with what is. The world makes up all doctrines to explain it. Most of us wake up in families bound to the land and to each other in a web of generations. We are born, live and die according to doctrines like reincarnation to keep us in line. You got what you get because you deserve it –even if you don’t know how and you’ll keep on getting it, so stay in line, they say. March. That holds most of the people of the earth in line so they don’t kick against the pricks, but there are two p’s in people.On the other side of the bridge our outpost was invisible. As much as ourselves. There were no characters, individuals, but numbers and letters. Resistance was a small event in the compounds. For where the continual play of our relations with the world were interrupted an anonymous state of being existed. In that situation Being was only possible when the world disappeared. Deserters from the other side knew all these stratagems. Supposed opposites were more disinformed military of a Pict Wall, a colony not so dramatic as Hadrian for our fortification of mind. In the race to faith those at war with the wild worlds of badger, tortoise and yarrow prophesied that world government theologues would order invisible supernatural intercourse to replace the natural. Bare topped flat rock provoked more thought, but travelers leave just to be leaving.Those shrinks who cleanse Newtown and the effigy of Achilles Arch spread the myth that this colony has wings of cloud and fire. If so, we advise shooting those birds before they land. Leviathan Bay or LevBy sounds like Long Island off Montauk. When the Sun rises all wild Beasts hide themselves in their Holes. In the event of this vaticinium ex eventu, prophecy after the fact, history written as though it were prophecy, the old world was dying so new monsters grew. The thing about tentacles that reach through land and sea is they mimic pattern DNA. For more on this study Thoughts from Singing Birds, the paranoia mon amour that surrounds Alternative 3 of the Dictates.We don’t mean whales here, for Maria pseudo-hirsuta was evolving. The eyes look west with dragon heads. Zillyzation needed Long Necks for this humor. Waiting to appear that Hydra seemed alive with moving heads, tongues lashing. Bigger than blue whales but invisible. Contoured and finned, masked and tusked, metallic surfaces scaled like a head of that state, reptilian don musk, Leviathan Pharaoh. Which is all mythological nonsense anyway? Is it beast government produced out of oil and gas, one of four beasts that come up from the sea, drilled and mined? Dragon mines the elements. Dragon crews for dragon gas. Such a state is liberty to those who measure their freedom by the subjection of others. A female has vertical eyeballs like a frog which the international community must undertake every possible effort to end. “The shapeshifting capabilities of organism 46-B shaped itself into the form of a human diver. A 33 foot-long man-eater of extraordinary camouflage stalked our researchers. It disabled our radio, which we later learned, to our alarm, was intentional. “It is also able to paralyze prey from a distance of up to 150 feet by releasing its venom into the water. “Tragically my colleague and lifelong friend was killed this way. He tread water wearing a blissful smile as the organism approached him. Terror is a joint effort by Dante I, an eight legged tethered robot, to obscure its mythic name Speculations of the UndergroundIf you have a sense of humor you’ll appreciate “the great gulf fixed.” Between Lazarus and the rich man is like navigating the gulf of ancient cities as habitations of myth, but personally in their exploration, since all cities have undergrounds. An examination of Seattle is a example of the whole since it is one hell of a Lazarus counterpart to Satanic Florence in Dante where the fallen cosmos in human form takes the physical as an allegory of the spiritual world. Extending his notion, the Malebolge of those cantos of the Inferno (18- 30) is correspondingly also the space surrounding earth, so the archeology is not all below. The ten ditches of learning represent the ten planets, if you think there are ten, but otherwise the ditches symbolize themalefactors who inhabit them, and any like them.Antarctica is also a counterpart to Seattle/Florence in later innings of this adventure in the New Philadelphia, to flesh out hell as a black hole in passages older than the most ancient of Sumer. I used to dream of these caverns as a child and traversed them too, but I also explored natural caves, Schoolhouse Cave especially, but it was a most wholesome experience compared to the Artifact Under.The subterranean is denied every day from above. Walls broken, boundaries stones stolen to make “fantasy, of course, arresting.” Put your hands on the car and spread your legs. Who needs fantasy when we have micro? Can you ever remember when the DNA factories unveiled call into being “desired dragons…but not intruding into my relatively safe world, in which it was, for instance, possible to read stories in peace of mind, free from fear.” (Tree and Leaf, 47-8). Absolutely one of them is gone w’häyäh vaYôm hahû eTën l’gôg m’qôm-shäm qeverYes we had a picture up but it was the only thing on so we took it down. You can assay it yourself by image search, but beware the eyes and the shine, the tilt of head and hair. What depraved can come in the communities of hell. The insensible loosed acceptance of the thing we all dread to know. Disaster is an experimental metadata culture to harvest information to produce the future optimum fifth dimension capstone event. It’s not what happened, but how the story tells in the dimensions. Actors set a stage for effects. The future or what will happen is the fifth. The sixth extends this paradigm. Hegel has to play a part but then you knew we were training him.Behind the events broadcast by the blatant beast every opinion was wrong. The entire purpose was to absorb the attention of the single celled. Network actors on play to the audience of History peeled in mutual relation to each other as onions, none more primary than another, except of course in the fantasy the stages project. There the drones rule by channels. There have been drones all our lives. The worker bee fulfills the dictates of a “higher” power, the queen and the hive. Bestiaries have always done this to the natural, to demean bees if we take them as symbolic of ourselves. We had seen drones among the neighbors spouting shibboleths, zapoliths.This is the one that broke the barn, that ate the corn.Charley Wag ate the pudding and left the bag. I picked it up and threw it in the water and none will dare there find it.Dis is da een ‘at bruk da barn, Dis is da een ‘at still da corn.Undrape! Undrape! I cannot find a shoe to fit the mouth, but turned the spit and cannot pull my fingers out. My tongue, every atom of blood form’d from this soil, this air, Poet of Body and Soul, Guten noir.I dropped heavy stones from the small bridge to explode them, fastened torpedoes to the undersides of little metal sheds that housed the pollution. Among overturned bales of metal never taken from the wrecks, and slag piles that breathed iron rails and oil stains from the pumping fires and unscrubbed smoke, that later white, but now was black as soot, Jack pulpits hid in the springs. Creosote ties, spikes, rail rock made their beds. On the dirt floor of the firehouse nation with fire axes and mats sat Alexander-Nebuchadnezzar of the north. Alejandro-Nabucodonosor! Ophelia was still silent about it. Apocalypse sat in his chair, glum, with a lump of a beating heart, but a right rock in its hand.This is the one that ran away and like the one that came to tea it had a thing but did not know, it did a thing it did not do. The cock on the wood pile blowing his horn. Dis da een ‘at ran awa’ on, dis da ‘ ‘tell ya it a’ on.Who are you, up before your time? Little Horn! Alouette! Zip zapped its horn, unzipped unseen. Undredged divots of ariat-like swings of pigment, loops and swirls, where did they go? They go “in that day to where one shall take up a parable against you with a doleful lamentation.”In New Jersey I feel transcendent.oOOO OOOoooWeimar whispers to the redeveloped Behemonaut outside New Jerusalem when it comes down. An upper echelon of the place that Dante went, the infirm here are spiritually challenged. Maybe the point is that any place outside heaven is. Heads up then for any society remaining outside the walls of Revelation (22 15) where a large woman with a beretta derringer with a perfume bottle on the top amicably describes post-trib governance of Reset Newtown, new era. New world.The leadership class creates the attitudes of its populus and will not countenance self knowledge of its nefarious doings it considers right in the creation of government and business and education and every institution those skull and bones societies have run for years behind the scenes. The Pop is so indoctrinatedit will riot over patriotism and sacrifice its plebian sons to war over and over, to Moloch’s rights as the god of war, Moloch the god of child sacrifice, Moloch cannibalism, Moloch’s right of greed, Moloch keeper of slaves.We have first hand evidence of these legends in the incubus and succubus of the Romantics, the tales of Zeus and Apollo taking women and making demigod half breeds as if these are all worthwhile experiences for women, enveloped in showers of golden light, promised ecstasy and transcendence, not monsters, but what we should all aspire too, to have intercourse with the gods. The products aren’t bloodthirsty terrors but heroes, men of renown. When we read in the Genesis text that these are men of renown that gets our respect and so it goes until we develop something more than childhood shock and awe, for that is the programming of the human race, easily suggested and controlled. Don’t you want to be a god yourself? Ask the guru. Sure take some of this potion, psychedelic and then smoke dope until the train leaves the station and little neighborhood parties of dmt spring up. Personal enlightenment is a Greek experience for the masses. Canada legalizes it! Not only that but the highest repositories of wisdom in academica and in philosophy and history teach the paths of this transcendence to see the universe. If that culture trickles down to you for you to imitate, to Look lik’em and ape’em you’ll never be’em because they haven’t peed on you. That is the rite of entry, lay in the coffin and get peed to create the mutual blackmail to control you so you must support them, as they you. That’s just Yale. It’s worse at Harvard. And when you graduate you get to go to the Plaza Blue Suite with J. Edgar. It’s a tight ship.The head of the Trojan Horse in the leadership of Moloch is the centaur class, its doings are the rhinoceros we can’t see of continual proxy wars and coups even against itself, and its end is the taurobolium rolled flat. Ipso facto, ire dire do. So when we say the Centaur culture of civilization is destroyed, Beethoven and Shakespeare are salves to cure the pain of care they accumulate on the way. It is necessary to talk in riddles and illocutions because none of the facts can be believed. The facts are impostors, the heroes are horrors, the presidents, their henchman, cabinets all an agenda of horror that cowers from nature, like the assassin appointed to chair the committee to assassinate.These false substitutes come from the Trojan horse of the god of war, called malware attachments, condoms, native of Troy, asteroids are material, intellectual and symbolic. That’s how it is hidden from the eye, so Kubrick filmed his Eyes Wide Shut. It’s also like a detective story where the good guys are the bad guys and the crime extends over centuries so natural you’d rather not know. Not to disbelieve the doctrine of antichrist as Charles III, the dizzying speed with which the once thought bastions of individualism of commonwealth nations capitulated to the New Order, Australia, Canada, Ireland, Wales, vaxxed and cowed. Canada refuge of anti war Vietnam, Australia, and Ireland, so strong that when the Fitzgerald Normans began to intermarry with the twelfth century Celts London began a war of genocide to prevent a New RACE forming. Iceland, home of the Sagas, all vaxed, come into line.Post-Tribulation Rapture, WikipediaBridgeAeneas fleeing out through the burning tunnels of Elysium does not then think of founding Rome, but Virgil does. We in the midst of thinking our chin is ready for our mouth have no Virgil, we have Dante but he is no going our way to Zion. Going to Zion down the bright highway through the desert past the smoldering reeds where the dragon had its lair and up on the high road solitary figures sometimes walk together after they have crossed the bridge of intermediate spaceYou never know when the TROJAN ORDERS of history, statues, numbers, hierarchies deceive even the adapts of the covering cherub. Since it is impossible to bring railing accusations against such when the coverer monarch walls off intellect from sense, archangel Michael could not bring one therefore we quote from Enoch, who said those egegori showed the weapons of death to men and instructed in their use, especially writing with ink and paper, and thereby many sin until this day...for men were created exactly like angels that they should continue pure and righteous, so death, which destroys everything, could not take hold of them” (II, 69, 6f). Here the Name that could open the book of judgment of these was sought. The “angel requested Michael to show him the hidden name to enunciate in an oath, so that those might quake before that name who revealed all that was in secret to the children of men before the heaven was suspended over the created world.”Keep it to yourself, this fluid gigantic, prebiological plasmic thinking, ontological colloidal viscous conglomerations of neutrinos, extensiors, gelatinous walls of DARPA entities inventing a Ledean body-yolk shell of crack robots, this wonder of control could devise to make us all think we are imitiation copies superior to the original,Which polytheres of these part-parcel Data vertebrids, dating from the great days of before, amplify artificial thought. What is its name has been and is the crux, but you must be mortal before you can be immortal, and then of course you cannot be that either, in the language given. To explore this labyrinth of dark passages and secret chambers, without finding what lies behind doorways sealed, the Name is our defense. You fear I’m going to quote the Bible on you. This name is revealed, the name above every name, before whom every knee will bow, every tongue confess proclaims to you peace in the world without end without end.Insight occurs before the fact. If I go to an event the dream the night before is its telling. These have no order, no beginning or end. They exist together without precedence even if every order they take in existence makes precedence, against precedence. The order of original is none because they were written long before the beginning, a chronology largely forgotten. Chronology anyway, Events exist independently, simultaneously. Singular and non-resembling What you see before you is the best pitch now. The last thing we can stand is to see the world as is.The loss of the past is the memory that contradicts the present. Where is memory, where the soul but in memory and consciousness of the remembered event? Many people experience this loss of the past. The topography doesn’t exist if the mines, the railway, the creek, the springs, the fires in the landscapes of memory don’t exist. The ground is changed, redeveloped and nobody would remember it that other way. Memory is all there is of reality, not history, not geography. When the past ceases and is replaced with a Vichy construct of history acid drainage (AMD) that associates the abandoned coal mines with us in metaphor-less. There are hundreds drainage in the dislocated shoulders of watersheds of iron, manganese, sulfates and aluminum, iron deadliest of all in high concentrations to aquatic plant and animal life.The impact leads to a loss of surface planting of contradiction into the body. Slumping, cutting earthquakes seek the volcano that calls fire out. Like the shell shrunk, the heart creased, thought burns up. Intellect ceases tasks. Parietal lobes stand struck. Apocalypse is art? All firings are apocalypse that the sixth angel looses from the angels bound in the Euphrates. Why the Euphrates (not the Gihon, Tigris, or Nile)? Because it flows in Babylon. Why bound, now loosed?! They are kilns some say wrenching scripture as Kafka’s analogy of the Wall of China for the Tower of Babel. China to Babel, horses to kilns, call to the prophets, Noah, David, Isaiah, Jonah, John. Consider making a whip to cleanse the Temple. The 200 million horses breathe fire. Kafka enforces scripture in the Great Wall of China and the kiln opening that the opening of the seventh seal means to spoil the ending. You say there’s a difference between water and earth, air and fire, male and female? We are in the middle of a katabole. It did its work, mined and polluted the creeks. The last presumption wrestled incomplete travesties of these giant forms and saw them transfer to the thought of the age along its western bounds and precipitous hills, rising in the east, to change their course at each extremity of range, and slope gradually to the margin of water. Completely surrounded with hills and rapids, and a high bluff, towering above its neighbors on the southeast, overlooks and commands the whole. The hills, the whole landscape undermined with coal seams dug from the ground show the propensity it will have to fire in the influence of a life where the engine smoke is unscrubbed black as soot.Ask what we will do tomorrow if we have success today. The answer is there is no time and what is done is done before, during and after. Time Lock in Revelations 5There must be a Time Lock on Revelations 5, like an airlock where pressures equalize before it can be opened. To me, sitting in my car in the heavenly realms, this was the highest authority possible and I a devout rabbi of its trustworthiness and truth.The cow, the bull, the sacrifice, the great goat don’t take long to realize that if the world is a sacrifice is offered up. What is surrendered? . The brain rewired saw what all these things were, the light and bright philosophy of cow becoming a Taurobolium of Geography, Morality and Prophecy. Both supernatural and natural had to be redeemed.Catching away transcendence to Ordo Seculorum religion, prelude of the coming full cosmic world, Teilhard de Dragon and the Pope concur, enraptured body with the mind leaves earth behind. Leaving earth, becoming one with the machine, deus ex machina co-body is New Era. Palimpsest, hetroglossia, carnivalization folklore, schizo absurd deliriums of the apocrypha. Techno memory in snippets of the actualU.S., the Minotaur and taurobolium brute god swiving converted to wars in Iraq, Iraq, Iraw, targeting for removal the Avatars. Historeme corporeality lost for something else, a slave to mine gold in a cloud, not here but now.This vertigo to have another body in a fantasy civilization composed of others’ memories edited by cybertines substitutes for the body and is the history of the loss of the flesh and blood, exchanged for utterances that pass the breath of the lungs of the mind and heart into words, which are the replacement lungs, mind and heart of the Frankenstein text of the spiritual cyborg. This fearsome tyger turns the real into the artificial body, whose literature is a proem for the post human neocorp, substitute metapersonas of real subjects superimposed on their clonesGate Towers of HellBoth supernatural and natural had to be redeemed. Lone gunmen and were-weather, nothing natural were hybrids loosed upon the world. Ignorance ruled. Death ruled from Adam to Moses. Hedges on Tillich concluded all institutions demonic. This notion ruled horrified worshippers of State.Of course State included the U. What so attracted and repelled Dante was that the beast hybrid of devils with tails had Centaur hoofs for hands. Pitchforks came out of Leonard Baskin’s woodcuts of The Divine Comedy. Things were deceptively written about with Rodin’s Gates of Hell. Google them on your phone. Whoever first invented the term Gates of Hell, apostle Peter, called Cephas Stone Rock, was told that they could not stand against him, but the Gates infiltrated the church.City gates represent every authority of government for a walled city. All reality itself is walled now, as Snowden said, “in a world where everything I do and say is recorded by this massive surveillance machine they’re secretly building.” Elders, merchants, would sit in them of old, but the symbolically usurped modern had a long linesAll generic disorders of the mind came from Huysmans Against Nature, who cites Jan Luyken, Bresdin’s Comedy of Death against nature, people, plants and buildings “cultivated in sacrilegious beds, in impious hothouses” (John Howard). Came. Not just Dante, Homer and Blake, Gehry had his own vision of hell. Metaphors for tyranny, torture, suffering, Gigantomachy in art, poetry and architecture. Dante, Gehry, Breughel, Solzhenitsyn, Rodin, Blake share likenesses. The modern Mandarin, I mean the one who would trade his place in Eisenhower’s Rhineslager camps for a home in the suburbs, considers a reduced price for a motherboard and cheap shoes made by maquiadores of Ciudad Juarez a good swap even it makes them slaves. In the event destinies switched by seeding and spraying chem clouds, the global geoengineer trades 100 lives in Plano for thousands in New Orleans. It all depends on DEW. Scientific divination of the weather, exploitation of cheap labor is the same as Chinese suffering. The Chinese are ourselves. This complicity of consumers who accept the death of a slave in return for cane sugar and cheap cotton, bury the miner in unpaid compensation for reduced prices on computer motherboards, “most Westerners alive in the past two centuries have answered yes to questions like those, if only by the passive fact of living in an economic system devoted to the production of surplus value” (Hayot, 14).Satellite terrorism old hat stuff. Increasing numbers of events would have been termed a supernatural outbreak had important political statements in distortions at the Guggenheim Museum of Bilbao became a metaphor of the whole. We look at it in pictures while we talk about it in words. Play the Divine Comedy at home.Irrealities loosed, demons inspired science. Role models, because thought irreal, stimulated the reader with absurd analogies. Barium Batman and the Inferno were as real as the digital mind made in labs. In the name of science they could overcome imperfect human nature, create a belief system that functioned like a religion, but as a myth. “Human beings are not exempt from evolutionary laws,” said Hedges, whose ancestor hid in a chimney to avoid extinction by the Running Rain Cloud, o/w he’d not been born, but ho, ho, ho, E. O. Wilson said, yes they are, “we will alter human nature” (Hedges, I Don’t Believe in Atheists, 53,40, 52). Against the full force of this Opiome, a Trojan Horse History brought with it into the city the Severed Head a revised hell and Dante justified. Who would not disbelieve? How this occurs in architecture and science? Are gargoyle superlatives and distortions before Dante and since the original distortion science of diabolus transhumanists? Hughes on Goya was as mystified as Hedges: “Why are those terrified people and farm animals fleeing in all directions?” (Goya, 287).In the Colossus Star Wood Hotel true believers in moral purity say science is a “morally neutral discipline,” a Harvard fundamentalism doing good. If the gates of hell are a metaphor for Dante, to us they are stark reality opened by the scientific oligarchy to spew out all that previous thought academes deemed myth. Nightmares masked with good. Bosch! Darwin thought our animal natures intractable (46), but this was thrown out by every corporation and government that designed how “human beings can overcome biological limitations,” which leaves the moral President as far behind as Darwin and Moses in understanding the new reality. In its literal execution of Judgment against this world, revelation style, spirit opposes spirit, demon against angel, it is the Lamb against the beast.The Grounds of Bilbao seem like inebriations, a drugged awareness that stumbles room to room. Let us call them an Opiome, from opium and Coleridge’s pleasure dome, a metaphor of drugs and architecture that built its heart and mind. Underneath the pretty science flower the bird flew to Dunsinane. Instead of poets, scientists and philosophers defining the concept of human as “beyond culture,” robots do. Intellect beyond culture hopes to implicate Einstein’s brain, but first the animal is opposed with the mind, saying the animal must be left behind.This is as glib as the assumptions about human identity that never question themselves. Monsanto argues that food shortage is outdated since there is so much surplus food, the only problem being to consume it all. There is so much more food from the green revolution and the GMO world that it would be given away to the third world. Destroying indigenous agriculture, false plenty is poison food. Not-food for the not-man. Corrupt regimes transport hyperdrive seed stock and chemical soil to make food null and void.Aristotelian metaphysic that the Donation of Constantine claim the Emperor is not free to do through an office assigned him anything contrary to the office since it would be contrary to itself. The Law of Identity says identity must be consistent with itself. Who shaves the barber in the maze is the same as asking whether the Trans human class is or is not a member of itself. Can the human which is, not be? The answer is if a “list of all lists that do not contain themselves” contains itself, then it does not belong to itself and should be removed. However, if it does not list itself, then it should be added to itself.” That is exact Hegelian synthesis of Schrödinger’s cat, inventions of nihilists who tend the maze. Whether the cat is simultaneously dead or alive, Death in life, life in death cocktails drunk by Amazonts practice quantum entanglement as if Schrödinger and Einstein exchanged heads with their letters. Quantum superposition is whenever the system is definitely in one state we can consider it as being partly in each of two or more other states. This describes the maze of macro societal alters and personal ones. As long as you consider these you consider those. Or, keep thinking Schrödinger has a mouse in that lab and a bear in the cage outside. There are stacks of chimps unopened. These are philosophers, gurus and grants who coach illumination.As to justifying the crimes against animals of science, a zero sum logic comparing chimps and apes in labs says, apes don’t have the brains of a man, therefore can be consumed, as if life were a competition. But life is a cooperation. It does not make a man better to dominate an ape. It makes him a tyrant. So the totalitarian scientific oligarchies redesigned viruses, genes and atmospheres to prove minds most monstrous.Who can doubt that tampering with the weather is justified to save lives? Weather alteration must work or we will all die. Take a chance.Spin the wheel. Nobody knows that if the DNA of every living organism were rewritten it might save the world!In the joust of supernatural powers, the soul of the Mandarin made a deal with Faust. Storm surges, hurricanes, earthquakes, drought, rainfall, tsunamis of scalar techs were all gigantisms understood as a joke, until, “one thought it a joke, the head next to him blew off.” Atmospheres, animals, plants, new technologies severed the mind and its memory from the past. The principle of dissociation was manipulated also in personalities who fragmented to multiples when divided, to produce and release unprecedented energy. This dissociative release occurred in earth, sea, sky and man. Different medias, technologies and devices made the ancient myth known to the modern, but it was with the angel’s fire and sword the first trump fell (Banquet).Fait AccompliThe public might believe such events staged, or that commercials are real. It depends on who talks. Unsavory augers of the tales revealed, careerists would lose their jobs. That iridescence in the airbrushed eye is as sincere as the drugged events of which you hear. Sympathy and anger manipulated in the mind-massed whole, still needs manipulating to console.Each staged insight is a tell that the whole event is staged, not impromptu at all. To what effect? Walling off sense from intellect, for the conclusion is too horrible. What this hides is forever lost in the hope “that over the next several days, next several weeks and next several months we all reflect on how we can do something about some of the senseless violence that ends up marring this country.” Read the opposite. Soo many lone gunmen, but soo few kills withal, compared to governments that is, and except for Nixon and Johnson, no clandestine American op programs or think tanks counted at all! As Jude says it is impossible to bring accusations against higher powers. Michael could bring none against the covering cherub. Even Michael the archangel, did not dare bring a railing accusation.The moral compartmentalization of Goldman Sachs as the worship of death, and (39.27f) are easily countered in the public eye by the good deeds and patriot Golds. Shades of Sir Walter Raleigh’s search for the gold man, one Martinez is said to have witnessed among the Aztecs powdered gold blown through hollow canes over the participants naked bodies (“Tagetes Colonization,” Native Texans) with a tagetes hallucinogen that turned them to stone the way the History Weapon events stages events to bring order out of chaos (Edward Bernays). “Ordo Ab Chao” of course means disorder.Plenty of what light up: the purpose of the NAFTA treaty to dispossess three million Central American farmers so agribusiness could remarket their loss by attracting them to Florida and California to pick crops. Bent over, irradiated, toxified by sprays and left broken and incompetent at forty so liberals then bemoan how immigration policies in Scarsdale disadvantage futures. A win win win for agriculture, investments and politics. News reporters lined up. Bong and bong they went, bong and the Big Bong and bong (“Arbitrary Arborist,” PL3-HSTBIS.The finished work of Trojan Horse is comic relief as so many projects are once we begin to count. You will have your own, but to speak of the leaders:

1. William Burroughs said, in “an elitist World State very much along the lines laid down by the Nazis, at the top would be a theocracy trained in psychic control techniques implemented by computerized electronic devices that would render opposition psychologically impossible” (Mind War, 1985).
2. In other words, “You seize control of all the means by which government and populace process information to make up their minds, and adjust it so those minds are made up as you desire” (Michael Aquino, PSYOP to MindWar).
3. “We need a program of psychosurgery for political control of our society. The purpose is physical control of the mind. Everyone who deviates from the given norm can be surgically mutilated. The individual may think that the most important reality is his own existence, but this is only his personal point of view. . . Man does not have the right to develop his own mind. . . . We must electronically control the brain. Someday armies and generals will be controlled by electronic stimulation of the brain.”- Dr. Jose M.R. Delgado, Director of Neuropsychiatry, Yale University Medical School, Congressional Record, No. 26, Vol. 118, February 24, 1974.

4)The Cultural control of populations by means of fabricated and coached celebrities” (Plastic Macca).Sky Falling“Cloudscapes, a recent series of stamps issued by the US Postal Service looks suspiciously like subliminal conditioning, that is, a social engineering campaign to alter the way people perceive, think or act. Obvious chemtrail images are included on these stamps, no doubt to subconsciously influence us into believing that what we are seeing in the skies is perfectly normal and nothing to be alarmed about (...move along folks... nothing unusual going on here...the sky has always looked like this.)”Science fiction made real a new reflective atmosphere of 100 million tons of aluminum each year. A polymer fiber keeps it aloft. Acidic soils become alkaline beneath, 5.5 to 6.8 ph. Monsanto’s GMO technologies surge on the new earth under the new sky with 246 million acres of remade corn and rice. What the sky is in question. Looking up at the dissipation coming down in evening sees a re-engineered sky. You call this subliminal? The sky is falling. First person reports disappeared like microbiologists. Modification plate tectonics, ocean fertilization, cloud seeding, Co2 sequestration and military weapons, the list is incomplete. Consciousness Beyond Chemtrails (August 2012) DEW directed energy beams, entrained minds, chembow bounces off aerosol metal sprayed from jets, the pink is aluminum, the yellow is strontium and the blue is barium. How good does that look on genetically altered marijuana grass?Like a *niceberg melting we deduce a myth, call the sky falling Stockhausen going to the bathroom. The bigger myth hides under an appearance we don’t know. History masks the gunmetal-chemtrailed earth- planetary weapon. Stockhausen going is an image of the bioelectromagnetic body and mind. Not Whitman’s image of the body electric, semi-actual science fiction says goggle him going and you can here the YouTube clips of HAARP at night, improbable booms, snorts, snuffles, groans, shrill screams and short. Extremely low frequency waves, ELF, VLF refract around mountain ranges to propagate a ground wave to follow the curve of Earth. Called Ground Wave Emergency Network, some three hundred GWEN towers were to spread coverage across the States 200 miles apart, coast to coast. Except there are no Ground wave towers. Believe that and everything and nothing according to the Bards. Wikipedia says that GWEN Ops and Maintenance funding were terminated mid 1990s when the cold war ended. First the Woodpecker Grid went down, then GWEN, they say, but HAARP antenna fields still surround the pole. Fasten your seatbelts earth. Those booms, grumbles, hammerings like Stockhausen at night are the HAARP music from California to New York to Vancouver 2012. Lights, cloud swarms, all kinds of sicknesses beneath, blamed on fillings in teeth. Whether Costa Rica or Norway, as recent as this month, who would not want the 50s back, when the forlorn EM Lida tolled catatonic states to POWs in Korea North. I write this way because you don’t believe any of it.Scalar Weapons made the Woodpecker Grid the first principle of planetary events, pegged to 3 to 30 Hz to subvert the Schuman Resonant Earth Brain. If you don’t like the hand dealt in inhabiting the planet Styx on your watch, come down to Bilbao where spider Shelob out front is memorialized in brass with the gold Siren of Bilbao. Its name is Hideout, but we cannot show this lest we be banned. You think these things mysteries but they’re not. Among all things magnetic, tissue penetrations, currents in the head: Transcranial magneticstimulation (TMS) induces Hotheads. Ever hear of time speeding up? Our present reality, as if there were some other, operates at 435 MHz (#7, 1940’s, 4th paragraph), the window frequency to human consciousness at 400-450 MHz where “a new ‘reality’ is being churned out with a series of ‘thought forms’ transmitted from technology tuned to 400-450 Mhz.” There we find the Deliverer of flesh and spirit redeemed. All the creatures that Bosch sees and myriads besides come not near you long as the Word and the Name are in you as you sleep in the breast plate and covered in the armor. See when you wake, that Counselor throughout the day goes without saying, which austerity is not polluted with idle talk, booze, drug, up or down. It’s not as boring as it sounds when you see the reptiles unmasked in buildings and offices all around and everywhere that party makes nounlets and verbs prophesy where Hieronymus got his images turned into words. He uncorked the hoard, drank up streaked, spotted, and speckled Get Ups. He drove his herds from Paddan-aram, and headed for Gilead where giants got their names as they bred among the toilet brushes in front of the bowl. Not something we want to hear.Bosch BroadsidesBosch Broadsides on the poles these days scrupulously avoid the gist of codgers in the form of Boschian civilization where pots rise up to claim self-existence. Founded by Bosch upon the very simplistemus of the real, many folk in the market-place wanted that Uberman to bode in their town. Every word of this proof is hard wrought in the unity of talking animals, neighborhoods, Grand Canyon explorations and some anthropophagy of people so to speak at dinner with the incursion of the myth of the everyday Bosch. They planted suction cups in Ubermensch, polymers for a 220 line, put battery packs on mice, robo circuits so cockroach could hear and see like a dog. Starchitect biologists and social planners made a headless frog to mine its body parts. Who says domes have to be gigantic? These were microscopic. Injectable viruses with cloning vectors engineered the Ultraman. It was like bird flu applied between species, new old Kiebsiella planticola killed the past which oddly was not quite dead, just waiting to be revived in some lab, plantosaurus maximus pentithicatu. They made a gene to love Latin, loved the headless transplanted to someone’s empty neck. Ascended! They took the liberty to reinvent the head, say it nicely, resumed, the head of Gawain, the body farmed. Cabbage livers, tomato hearts, Brussel sprout eyes. This honeydew they fed in morphic freedom to nanonatomies, nanopolies, porcelain teeth and diamond bones with eyelit monitors. Nano vs. polymer in a vision once I saw!Uber Alter led Nano bot so bye bye homo sap. Extremophiles of the Tardigrade! Microbiologists died by the score. Testing, testing, one two three, please move to the rear of the craft.Super fly dome, bugman, own at Camp Funston wat did they there? Found Spanish flyflu under the chair, a potato from Mars. Two minds had holes drilled in the skull, but again, some did not have heads. It’s the same half remarkable question, what is it that we are part of and what is that we are? Can you imagine this is true and that we are witnessing the emergence of a new type of artist-scientist-researcher who built the dome in a cat, a cow in a monkey, a spider in a goat, a flounder in a tomato, a sheep, a goat? Huh? They were growingbreasts in jars at the Whitney Museum, a rabbit had the head of jellyfish that glowed in the dark. Lizards grafted on earlobes, tongues as eyes as we speak. It made the elves jealous to learn the new Turnspeak, whole assembly lines of art were turned out. You should see what they did to their pets!Some seem always to have one way or another survived, like the half man half angel commanded to be destroyed, not in genocide but deicide, but perhaps their fins and gills saved them as they took the waves. It is always between the true men and true animals and the false Men who grow horns, tusks, snouts and fins and bawl in the dust as they lose their legs. They grow hair, scales, every variety of the denatured beast and who knows what they have been CRISPRd with, branches, leaves roots. They bawl and caw and whistle instead of words, have lost their speech, arms turn to wings but cannot fly, noses are beaks, their fingers are razor sharp, but their minds no longer human, or they are as human as neurolink AI, so add to Palantir and Thiel, on the same road going the opposite way from the bestial to the inanimate as they enter prisons of virtuality to never escape, not even die, forever tortured except they will be freed at the destruction of the world and all its woes of idols taken over the world of hinged shutters where the prose of hay is our flesh in the great enchangment of vanities, a wagon of nothingness of the world haystack bundled on a wagon like a misshapen globe the world orb of everyday bubble globus cruciger bobbing in the ocean sea, the world as worldliness of thieves charlatans gypsies prophets soothsays quacks and Mennonite vagabond peasants Presbyterians nuns are Bosch pirates. It’s just not attractive to see heaped upon the streaks peeled branches, and put in water channels of the water troughs the words bred in front that set apart Bosch’s sheep where ever they came from to wherever they go. And they are not words but images that need an ekphrasis glossary, unless it’s a dictionary, or maybe a dispensary of thoughts that water with the flocks, lambs and little goatlings to multiply. A subclass of hapax legomena are absolutely new coinages of roots and cannot be derived in their formation or in their specific meaning from other occurring stems (Casanowicz).The Intellectual TrojanNone of this seems be true to the intellectual Trojan and is vehemently dismissed as false distracts from the one real end. What is that one real end? When the strands of alien forces came together with rituals to insinuate the new One Government, should such ideas even fit into an English sentence, a simultaneous announcement was to be made by church, gfovernment, United Nations, presidents and leaders.In other words physical reality serves as a triggering device to provide images for the witness to report. These perceptions are manipulated to create certain kinds of social effects...different kinds of control systems

• open ones and closed ones - and there are tests you can apply to find out what kind of control system you're inside... you can't be sure until you do something. Then you realize that what you were seeing, the thing that looked absurd and incongruous, was really a marker for a boundary that was invisible to everybody else until you discovered it because you looked for a pattern...Once you realize the phenomenon may be deliberately misleading, then you can use certain safeguards." Vallee

We travail in the heat of compulsion this work not conscious beyond the composition itself. We only later discover its parasurfing churtes, catamarans in drydock, experiments with aluminum rackets. It could be decades, months or years for this chance to become plain. Had you been there you would have admired when a pawn gets all the way down the board to crankshaft the queen, causing utter and complete carnage, bishops down, rooks down, knights down, even the queen, as the pawn overturns popular, mythical history.Do voyagers follow the dictates of the land? Order megagons of a million asides? We don’t say it was a delicious blessed isle where they give away prints of Blake wrapped in cardboard rolls? Out of these allusive black holes in waiting, feet should have been burrowed toe first in the sand instead of approaching from the next room like Animaris Chorda, a frog marching on corkscrew legs.the eyes that look from the Bridge to Oleander west are dragon heads on the long necks of Europe’s beast, an evolving social state of civilization that only needed the universe to be Ultimate. Waiting for this to appear, kings, nations named their ports in good humor to obscure the real so mythic that its Hydra seemed alive with moving heads called Intelligence with tongues lashing. These structures of course invisible contoured and massed, finned and tusked metaphorically their metallic scaled surfaces like the head of Leviathan Pharaoh. The masses of Leviathan as beast government produced of oil and gas, drilled and mined as the last of the four beasts came up from the sea and transformed liberty to subjects who measured their freedom by others' subjection.Torturers among legislators and senators held office as Burgers of consensus in charge of setting aside old boundaries in favor of identifying common ground for grafting strong consensus around the new. The last definition to be blurred was the human. Leviathan would say a human was a mouse Armed Forces conducted live experiments on.Whoever dares to swim the Colon of the Leviathan epath beneath, Behemoth is above, , which prospects earth above and below. Anyone who swims up aquifers without getting fracked knows that creatures in the river feel no sides. Unaware of its own movement state and individual Leviathan swims in opposite directions without knowing. An individual may swim against Leviathan for all the good it will do. Here freedom is compelled one way by the current while swimming as fast as it can in the other. Their philosophers paradox and riddle from the Thrones to explain. Read the scientific papers of genetic machines at MIT about this last great covering of the globe.Q: What happens when the Sixth Seal is opened and headlines say ANGELS BOUND IN THE EUPHRATES LOOSED.Ans. Centaur.The centaur was politics. It didn’t help that in a tweet about the centaur two pictures appeared bending to sight a putt with a band aid on his finger, which if you don’t know don’t ask how pizza flies. Podesta spirit parties. This appeared when I looked for a pic to go with the words written after a dream:22169 

 

 

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Meditation on Principalities of RhinocerosWho better administer this new world than a centaur? It’s taxonomy falls under Coelurosauria of the Tyrannosauruses of modern birds whose purpose also mutated in the nexus birth. When I saw the centaur emerge in the kiln, and then a rhinoceros form across the keyboard-like base in clay, and when the Egyptian zodiac exploded in the kiln where forms were cooking in the Taurobolium, these were Principalities.I will now tell you why Russell couldn’t see the rhino. When Wittgenstein knocked on Bertrand Russell’s door to talk, but “refused to admit that it was certain that there was not a rhinoceros in the room,” Russell said, “my German engineer, I think, is a fool. He thinks nothing empirical is knowable-I asked him to admit that there was not a rhinoceros in the room, but he would not.Russell couldn’t see the rhinoceros because Rhinoscleroma were present in his Russell bodies, this meaning a chronic inflammation of the empirical. Here is a hand,' 'I know that there is a chair over there, That is a tree! That is a bell tower. All these come first before they land on your head to confirm the mutation. If you get your hat on some pre-terrestrial star-head being with the ability to mask its true appearance by altering its magnetic structure, then that is the greatest alternation in history. It resembles birds that surface peoples cannot see, so instead they invent myths of fish scaled with gold. If history can be imagined in these worlds, nothing is as it seems to be.Those millennial fossils were hiding in a black hole were like a Henry Ford car with a hundred cylinders roaring across a tetradactyl sky. Hold your breath. In the evening new one day a tannin will now emerge dangling the Reichstag under its arm. What is a tannin? Dragon, as in Ps 22.21 save me from the anitannin. So the dragon horn that pierced in Ps. 22.21 is the end horseman after the centaur.of the wild oxen[[.It is difficult to say what kind of beast is intended by the original word. The Septuagint translate the word μονοκερως, the unicorn, or one-horned animal; the Vulgate, sometimes, unicornus; and in the text rhinocerotis, by which the rhinoceros, a creature which has its name from the horn on its nose, is supposed to be meant...The creature referred to is either the rhinoceros, some varieties of which have two horns on the nose, or the wild bull, urus, or buffalo; though some think the beast intended is a species of goat; but the rhinoceros seems the most likely. There is literally a monoceros, or unicorn, with one large curled ivory horn growing horizontally out of his snout; but this is not a land animal, it is the modiodan or nurwal, a marine animal of the whale kind, a horn of which is now before me, measuring seven feet four inches; but I believe the rhinoceros is that intended by the sacred writers.]] Bull, view from side. Leviathan, dumbed down toMeditation on Oracle Bones and ScapulimancyConstant representations on the Repertory Grid were discovered on autopsy to produce layers of ochre, lead white and iron oxide in the Orc-Hai. Urk’s limbs acquired a second glaze on Bezier curves with traces of calcium sulfate and carbonate over terre verte laminate of the laboratory over the silver.This describes the ancient system of blood flows to organs and glands of which the thirteen fraternities of bones, tissues and ligaments make up the oracle beast. Land and sea, behemoth and leviathan, it is hard to tell them apart if you can’t see them. Brotherhoods controlling different body parts give account much like the hieroglyphs of Egypt, making Egypt the first source of system controls. This is hardly believed. Dermal bone lost, buried and dug, being bone is the angelic remainder of ritual collections of divinatory text.Thousands of programmed psyop Guys walk us meekly through the gates of hell. Heroes like Prince William substitute the natural after explosions of every thought educated into belief. Damage from these riptides is taken as heat lightning, which mainly happens at night, anecdotal sightings sightings like Sasquatch, Loch Ness or the Marfa Flats hardly constitute evidence. The Principalities impose mythological events from the shadow world of 12 months of 12 and the unlucky 13. Every civilization’s organs and glands follow the beastly laws through brainwashing and beast cult service.In such reclusive and secretive beings the irreality of spontaneous combustion occurs the boundary of belief science. What on earth! Hiding in remote deserts of south Texas, Nevada, any number of national parks off season, even Grand Canyon, the Oracle Centaur withdraws from outer existence and goes under. Solid evidence comes from the Oracle itself in the combustion which divests its outer shield. Whoever called himself an Oracle to glorify his own vitality at the expense of these creatures would transgress the divine medium. The Qumran Book of Giants (ca. 100 BC), called them glgmš and ḩwbbyš, among the antediluvian (always in consonantal form). We found field notes and hatchlings that strike the shell of the latest born first, then begin to dig pits in the ground. Believers in this transcendence subjugate themselves as grateful prey to the to give veneration. Whether this justifies the removal of their brains can be questioned. The result of those who live is that they are bigger, faster, stronger than the unhybridized, but their powers hid the fatal flaw that they were also weaker, slower and more inflexible than men, like Colombo going up to kill Og. How bigger is weaker and faster is slower among the unsanctified is not in our interest to reveal, in case some adversary is listening. Tomb vessels correlate the oracle bone accounts. Hundreds of slaves were buried alive with the corpse..Transcendent interpretations of shoulder bone and shell scapulimancy, speak too of the *harpsuuspcated intestines in resale value. The liver, most potent of all, along with the kidney is honored at their yearly slaughter in Yankee Stadium.The clairvoyant organs drop off live and calcify into bone. They can be revived by rehydration which accounts for their acquisition both for themselves and for their oracular truths telling the future. AncientMeditation on Trojan Orders and Shipwreck FormsHow Troy got to America involves the Trojan Horse and a thing hidden in a thing. In the original version there were Greeks in there and they came out and took the city. There were Babylonians hiding in the Greeks though and Sumerians and Egyptians hidden. Had Troy not fallen there had been no Rome the saying goes. From there it is a simple two step to America via its inbetweens. That’s how the obelisk got to the Washington Mall. Foundation means disruption. Before the foundation of the world, means overthrown, "all the foundations of the earth are out of course," recast, because of the disintegration of the inhabitants. Theological geography/astronomy ruined a solar system civilization and disrupted its golden age. Primordial ordure predominant in the earth night sky between goodfellas on Mars and Earth warring for the human prize spectated what pyramids occupy. Demythed, the human present when the stars lay down their spears! effected a Flood over the mountains of Job, as Jeremy says, I beheld the earth, and it was without form and void, the remains of this and its apocalypse were still inhabitant until disruption itself disrupted the Lamb slain before the disruption of the world and truth sprang out of the earth.The electric fall of the stars and the angel fell and darkness covered the Earth void when the deep underwent, but recreated, Let there be light. Are creation, to finish the count, three in all, which all plants and animals long for after the redestruction tweaked a second time upon the spears. To prove this, being the knowledge of quantum Breugel, Giotto, spiritual beings everywhere. Invisible beings of long and short wave elf, plus all other invisible rays of energy beams going, the spiritual being positive negatives double, positive negative inculcates the positive to present a turbulence rip tide at the same time it criticizes it affirms it! The longer you breathe methane the more you want. Memory revived by its slightest decant to scoop piles of manure high as a house and redolent, poured from a 15 cubic yard loader mashing the tires of a pickup. Methane is a symbol and mashing shows its beautiful, powerful, corrupt, grotesque burden everything that could be said of bobbling on one foot like some ungainly bird of Katabole.But to tell the rest of the story of how the nations were sacrificed we take the first and last of these “Ships” that got to the United States to account The Wreck of the "New Era" in 1854 off the New Jersey coast off the New Jersey coast. Signs and wonders, numbers and symbols can all get wrapped up in puns. In that precursor taurobolium of the nation lookalike an English captain and English crew abandoned 500 German Dunker immigrants off the coast of Asbury Park in a storm. 

 

This was Post-Trib weather. The night was wild. The west wind was cold. Rigging and cordage made a dismal howl. The ships bell seconded their griefs and prayers. It called out from the frozen and dying abandoned by the Yankee crew. We may hear a bestial analogy perhaps in the millions of cows slaughtered in Chicago meatpacking houses whose cries Bishop Leadbeater said polluted the stratosphere in Chicago.They shot a line of rescue from shore to the New Era except the sailors commandeered the life boat and saved themselves, then cut the line so no one could get off.Please read the Vaterland as an another allegory of our time. You can understand no other way. He who declares the state of emergency between Gog and Armilus, between Ishmaelite and Christian, between whoever and whatever in the struggle of catastrophe should reckon the German ship Vaterland. Appropriated by the Americans in 1917 when it docked in Hoboken, renamed the SS Leviathan, in the end it was sold to the British and scraped in 1946. This physical analogue is a miniature minotaur for one segment of the transmission of Troy. Warning: Five German-made submarines answered to the nameplate navire géant “Leviathan”.

 

 

--The New Era was a ship of immigrants abandoned by its captains off the coast of middle America with the whole of its passengers issues and intents left to be drowned. We do not name what these are because everyone has a different list which shows how far the contents are breached. But repeated attempts to fire the lines to the ship failed. About noon, a line finally made it to ship, and a lifeboat was launched from the ship, to be pulled ashore by the rescuers. The captain jumped into the boat along with part of the remaining crew. When 10 or 12 passengers jumped in after them, most were beaten back by the crew. Meanwhile, a portion of the ship collapsed, sweeping 80 to 100 people into the sea RESCUERS THWARTED A lifeboat was lowered by crew members who were supposed to help bring a rescue line from the New Era to shore. Instead, they cast off the line, abandoned the ship and rowed toward shore. Other crew members lowered another boat and cut the line so no passengers could get on board. Jean mickle -taken entirely from Sachse.You can tell a psyop by the extreme aftermath, but the first New Era shipwreck on these coasts was that day in 1631, and in July, 1635 when Pide Cowe came from the aquarium with those followers determined to build a City for their bellowing Heifer Vaterland Being the vessel of Pied Cow Now, Susan of Pied Cow, Bridge Over Pied Cow, the spot where Zarathustra sought society humane, though gone now and returned to what it was, which patascience we appraise, for even those who patrol single file with candles, one by one, chanting psalms written long before the amphitheaters of song have adjusted. The deceased were taken to Allen's boarding house. Residents took jewelry, coins and clothing from the bodies of the dead.Like any town bordered on all sides by wilderness could not truly appraise the find. Dragon that kept the fountain with Apollo, determined upon their followers to build a City where this bellowing Heifer could carry that name of Cowe Europe. Even to this day that country carries the bellow transport west. Pide Cowe, embarked with a Certificate in Religion and Attestation from the Justices, was the center, (Pide Cowe Hypnerotomachia The Strife of Loue in a Dreame) until a new Pied became the essential potamian "cow-town" when Zarathustra came down with the vatic will of a lion with eagle wings lifted on two feet like a man. This sounds like a confluence of British Royal and American Eagle, but the second up, a bear with three ribs in its mouth, is our Russia chomping Baltic down. The leopard with four heads and chicken wings, Germany and its survivals in Argentina, Ukraine, with two not named, with France's white strip on its flag, determined with their followers to aid that City which Euro-Heifers could anoint. Even to this day Cow Europe in the tabulae issues Certificates of Conformities and Attestation of these just Subsidies until displaced in the final period of history when that fourth arrival, unlike the rest, had no nation attached, being instead the whole world borne. The Baptists have a name for that Afligidos too.New Era The final progress of this site concluded with the wreck of the ship New Era on the Jersey Coast. An English captain and crew stranded five hundred German immigrants off of Asbury Park. Rescuers shot a line to the