Dragon Eggs

Three of the four of us changed around our sleeping arrangements, yesterday — my brother’s still in the master bedroom but it became obvious the we could optimize everyone else’s experience a little more by reconfiguring.  So Nick and I slept in what was previously the spare room, last night, which happens to be on …

Matrix Radio

One thing I do feel optimistic about, in the wake, or continuing churn, or whatever, of the fake pandemic — or…whatever you call it when, in Oregon, you can’t have more than ten people over for Thanksgiving but you can smoke crack; or in California, where you have to wear a mask between bites, but …

Cruising

I guess what’s most readily on my mind this am is how tissue thin the paper tigers become, in the face of really any level of awake-ness, or consciousness.   I was just sitting here, getting a read on my own thoughts and emotional state, and the first thing that jumped out at me is …

Songs About Rain

The Navajos see the rain, particularly, as a communication or discourse or conversation or sexual interaction between Father Sky and Mother Earth, which makes sense.  The two seem mutually uninvolved, otherwise.   Rain and snow take on a particular significance in the desert Southwest, for obvious reasons, but offering ruminations to that effect has become, …

You’re Not Fat, You’re Under-Muscled

It’s pissing down rain; has been all night.  I can’t see anything yet but the velocity of splattering sky water is very high.  It’s a “cool” morning, for here, meaning I can feel a little something besides room temperature against my skin.   I keep forgetting to mention the geckos, like in the Geico commercials?  …

A Streetcar Named Mild Hypoxia

I’ve really been enjoying Mr. John Ward’s blog, “The Slog”, shared with me by my black-pilled reader and fellow blogger BoomerX, and it suddenly occurred to me last night while reading Labour — J’accuse!: how have they accomplished this same ideological coup, in the UK and everywhere else for that matter, without benefit of Trump …

On Down the Line

Well, we’re switching up our barbell programming.  Nick wants to be leaner for surfing; he already inadvertently lost tons of mass in the move.  I’ve moved many times, from all kinds of places to all kinds of other places, and the one thing the moves all had in common is that you don’t get enough …

Stalingrad Trivia Night

Welp, a day or two ago Sidney Powell recommended all these states and counties think very carefully before they certify their election results, as they’ll essentially be certifying their own fraud in the face of the biggest impending criminal investigation in the nation’s history.  Fair warning.  I found it interesting when Wayne County Michigan went …

Wild Horses

I’m at Waipio beach at dawn, which is so phenomenal, and the route by which we came is so astounding, that instead of being tempted to go full blown literati about it, I can’t stop smiling as I imagine the breathless heroics a real literati would perform right now.  Which is a reflex I should …

NESARA and the Zucchini Republic

I’m glad I brought my Walmart sweatpants to Hawaii — it’s easily several degrees below 80, before sunrise.   So, yesterday’s exploration of the Executive Order signed September 2018, green-lighting the seizure of wealth and assets of all entities involved in election fraud involving foreign interference, made me realize something: all this time, I should …