Eyes Without A Face.

      Eyes without a face...I can see you everywhere, I don't need to see a face, I can see YOU everywhere.

September Six.

My Serpent.

One must first to learn to control their negative emotions, to remove them

That means every predjudice, and every crap-hole idea. Alright? Good. Remember that.

Gandy!

Orange Juice and Woodruff, oh my gosh.  It's the best. Check it out. Make sure to put a nice heaping ounce-full of Woodruff into your glass...then top off with how ever much Orange Juice you like. I like it sweet. Then pack in the ice cubes. Deeelicious!






It's like fucking champagne and oj it's so good. Oh my!

Don't fret about mixing your ssssspecial Woodruff with some Ohrangejuice. It's fucking yummy. You can taste the fucking carmelly Woodruff straight through that slightly deliciously acidity of the orange juice. Try it! It won't kill you! Unless you want it to... then, anything will. I will! How much? Do you have a lot to spare? Or you just tryin to get outta here? Mh?
Hahahaa.  Gotohell. Come back another day. You'll remember to forget, and you'll be able to enjoy yourself. Like I Am. Aaawwl the time nowwww....



AN\D then we can all have some chocolates.

The Detective.

     The Spy.








It's not the colour of the skin that matters.

Or the style of music.

It's the message within it. Or, if you like...

behind it. Hahahaaaa....


Get behind me Satan.

You've got a lot to learn.


Ahriman.


Hahaahahaaaa....


I just had to put this in. The people. Haha! Are havin so much fun! I like it.








KM  Music? Fucken Aye!








Yea. Rhythm is the dancer.

What Showed Up In The Queen Logo Search

      I was looking for a Queen logo, and haha, look what I got.

Oh. We could play Prince songs now?
I was looking for something to listen to when I came across this. Now that he's passed, we can hear what he was trying to sell. Haha!



He was a cute little dwarf, wasn't he? If only he wasn't so selfish.




This is the stuff that attracted me in the beginning...before he, well, started fluctuating.








Hahaha. Fuckin cute. Hahaha. I just love how hard he worked. Haha. He was stressed out, but he gave everything he had. Gotta love it. Haha. Too bad he took such a wrong turn. Damn. He could have done something totally different. If only he hadn't a been so shy so that he kept popping those drugs. And just like Marilyn (Monroe), haha, he tried everything! Hahahahahaa....




Man. It's just the best when you find someone that works as hard as he does. You can forgive alot when you find that. But they still have to be smart. U know?

(I'll give you a hint. You can tell he's drugged up by looking at his hand drooping by his side. When you first notice that, and then he walks across to the other side of the stage (at the beginning) he then moves his body and his arm droops at his side bobbing up and down as though he were a puppet. Ever seen a puppet on strings? Look at the hands. They droop and bob up and down.) Drugged. He was always drugging himself. Like Marilyn Manson was...but Marilyn had the smarts to be straight SOME times.


Red rum. Red rum. Yea, there is so much I would like to know, about the story. Please, Seven, inform me? Thank you.

Midnight Sun Perspectives.

     I just learned about "perspective" today. This one is so, the fascinating...one. It spreads out in all directions, like the rays reflected off the moon, a thousand and one different perspectives. So many!

So, as you watch this video, look to see how many DIfferent perspectives you can find, besides the one you're already used to.





The body of the wine, is the language of it.


Try an exercise. Look at everything around you, as though all were just "geometrical" shapes. The trees are round, the rooftops are triangular, the buildings are square or oblong or whatever else kind of shapes you can find. Cut the colour out, just look at the grey, between the black and white, and get a perspective of what shapes are all around you. Then, when you've got a feeling for that, try to measure distances between each object, distances such as in "what they look like in front of your eyes" and what the distance "Truly" is from the place that you find them abiding on the planet. Then measuring the distances between the geometrically shaped objects around you, deduce how far or close they are to one another, measuring from each to each IN geometrical measurements, and then when you're done with that...return to seeing it out of your eye vision, and measure how close, in a two dimensional aspect, how close or far everything looks through that perspective. It's an art. You' ve got to pay attention. Because when you do, all kinds of other things start coming out, and you find even more perspectives. Haha! Cool stuff.


Full Moon Night. Very pretty out there. It's the optimal time to go take some measurements in perspective.

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Thursday September 7, 2017 (Full Moon Night)

More good exercises!




Start at 1:10:15 of the video to hear about the birthmarks.
As soon as I heard that, I stopped, took off my sweater, pulled the sleeve back from my left arm and looked at that strange birthmark that I could never make sense of before. And suddenly the answer was there. Someone had murdered me in my past life by sticking a needle into my vein thereby spreading that poison into my blood, which shows up as a mottled birthmark, which looks like it started right in the middle of my inner arm, where the vein is, and then it spreads in splotches out around the top of my arm above the elbow area. I was wondering all my life why I had such a strange birthmark. Now I know. The so-called 'doctor' who was a criminal, stuck a poisoned needle up my arm. That's why the body was all blotched at death. Hm. That's why my birthmark is a blotched mark just like that dead body looked when I saw a picture of it.

LOUI Jover; pen and ink on paper.

LOUI Jover, pen and ink on paper, people.

LOUI  JOVER

Like two people standing under an umbrella.

Like two eyes of blue.

Like a female and her cat.

Hahaha.

We (In A)gatta (DaVida) go.

Some Amount of Skill Equals....

      Wow. This is so awesome... I had to give it a place of its own.







This fucking guy, had BETTER have skill... or else!
Bat, NEVERmind...nevermind, never mind you dull crow. Have have a drink on me....

                      (the difference between a bat and a crow is, a violin and a bass)




Yeah. A little bit Tight sittin in that chair. Uh? I know. I thought so. It will only be uncomfortable, for as long as you let it. Before you startupon that professional tread, rethink everything you've said, done, and thought...if that could be one, and then, think a little bit deeper, before you dive in.

It always gets better, but, you have to start some where....
Where?
I'll tell ya!

And This Is For...

   Seraphim.

   A Friend.

A new found friend.

Thank  you.






That's why I love Women so much.
Because, it's a sexless Love.
Ha ha, ha Ha!
Yes, I love
You!

Too Close For Comfort. Too Far Away.

     Without discipline, there is no higher level.
One must first to learn to control their negative emotions, to remove them,
before one can go 'do' anything else. That's the beginning Of 'doing,' as Gurdjieff teaches it.

To "Do." Now that's a big one.

How to do, would be a first question.

Not anylonger, when one realizes, only through the balance of your inner self, could you even get to see what it is to... let alone to... do.


So, only through togetherness... may one advance. Without it, one stays behind until one learns the lessons.

Capeesh. Capped.

Good night. These guys are professional dancers...professional musicians...and professional everything else. You just gatta pay attention. Awareness is a Seventh Sun.









In this little intro, listening to the style of music... it sounds like someone disappearing through a tunnel the music is so skilfull.





Hahaha holy hellish. Hahahaa. Nevermind. It's aaawwwwwwl right.



Yeas, we gotta wave in the air...








This is a discipline right here. You have to listen to it.

(Hahaha!)






Down down down, into the sleepy hollow. Sleepy only means, quiet. Nothing like a little bit of silence once in a while. It only does one well.

THAT was nice. Thank you!