sometimes, there are storms. harvesting ambient electromagnetic energy in the future must have caused the sky to fall. the past was not put away, just stored away like the earth's core, with life spiralling around it, walking on it, placing it on a mantel and observing what observes.
a portion of energy spanked the ground, turning it to cinnamon silt and burning a crystal fractal into the surrounding rocks.
think of a one way street where a car drives over a can that shoots back behind it. the tin can is placed in order to have caused inertia. this tin can was going to fly, whether by weather or by a swift kick, this can was in flight somehow. the idea of the tin can was to be in a place now, so as to cause what is going to happen. now and again, the now can create a spontaneous moment in the then. we know not to do certain things in life, but feel compelled to fulfill the now by acting on things that will have caused us to do those things in the then.
by harvesting the otherwise wasted radio, tv, and other waves a funny thing happened to us. we know the future. air waves started to gather in three frequencies, the past, the present, and the future. what we know is that the written and remembered past is not static. the past, as it turns out, is as volatile and unknown as the future.
liars have always had a sensativity to these changes in past waves, but no one would have believed them. the ones who spoke openly about such a different perspective are perceived as untruths in the future, to no avail falling for the trend of the now, and in the past they were redeemed. there are far more now not formally nor potentially plastic-zipper lock challenged these days that see now's extensive travelling throughout a four lane highway, but there are still few who know the difference between the one way of thinking and what we call ourselves, the awareonauts.
i wish it was that cool. Eloise remembered a time when she found me as a teenager living in the park. I had to wonder how many more were out there. the furthest i'd travelled was only four years before i watched her in her hospital room window...
Electrorganica
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Shawn Lee
Soul In the Hole |
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I am a strong admirer of balance. This album bridges electronic vibrations with organic highlights to create a lucid motown experience. At visiting the site for the first time, I've come across a instrumental version of Hey Ya that I'm now going to have to track down. Harmonica #1 |