Friday, October 28, 2016

between seperate realities

Light house stairwell remembered
 Been Before Been?
 Interior passage,Spatial Temporal Memory movement,
consciousness ascending - descending awareness attention,
floating perception,suspended disbelief.
controlled ordered steps continuing one after the other
Directed action, One of Two ways....
Up or Down
Vertebrae stacked connecting one to the other
Spirit Signals, Polarized Path
safety rails
 view ports
All around View
Waking Birth Primal Memory?
Guided Meditation?
A common shared perception that singularities have ends ?
Opposite sides, a fact of Nature, Symmetry the Language of Life?/Death?
 A forgotten memory of the feeling of the first question?

"where am I ?"

Familiar Instinctual Cosmic Autopilot has a Spirit level that has a bubble that separates up from down.
A  sense of Balance, Fairness, direction.
Out of Body Navigation is related to our physiology, As our Will is related to our Body and its directed action,
 The Spirit and Soul complex that We individually embody is a largely subconscious,or predestined form.
It certainly is not to be confused with how we feel about ourselves and our lives, or what legacy we leave behind.
Within every Body is a Spirit that is so intimate as to be unknown, untouchable.
A Returning Being Within
Vertical  Axis

Tuesday, October 25, 2016

transitional nodes,ambiguity and possibility, uncertainty and potential

The basics of My learned reference to  Neo Pagan Sacred Ritual Group Mind,
 is one of sharing the intent of worship, over the thoughts, and affairs,
 of a unfocused accidental gathering without purpose or Goal.

I was introduced to Sacred Space with the suggestions of,
 relaxing - finding comfort- feeling safe.

The intentional setting aside of anxiety, worry and concerns for the Ritual Time.
Suspending Judgement and critical appraisal of aspects of experience in the normal way, so as to better,- be in the moment- and absorb of the whole.
Momentary Neutral  thought,
calm  peace   rest
dark  cool quiet
returning to the place of dreaming
inside and outside of all being
Through the Earth and Ourselves.
It is Natural - It is Here - It is Now - It has always Been.
Helping Spirit find acceptance-Home- Destination
The restless to  find  their place.
settle down
We are part of  cycles of definition and clarity, of borders,boundaries and contracts,
a more rigid fixed  idea of how things work Controlled Group Awareness..
The Other Side
The Unknown
A more fluid movement of changing pattern of sensory stimulation, that is the response trigger of perception and feeling . the seat of radical innovation..Freedom, rebellion, Action without regards to consequence or outcome , an unthinking, yet responsive group Mind. Collective subconscious.

Energy fields passing through flesh,generate around the Body, beyond the Self.
Animated Matter perceiving and responding to various senses and nerves.
Breathing, Drinking, Eating - living -
Naturally with Day and Night,  activity and rest.
Great cycles of Life and Death , generational intermingling with Place.
This Place We are part of.
As We Are Dimensional Visitors, like those before us.
We forgot to remember, and never knew.
Guest at My garden shed

" who cooks for you?"

Thursday, October 20, 2016

esoteric echolocation

What are the habitual spiritual energy expressions we subconsciously repeat and orient ourselves by?
It is easy to become focused on human symbol language of group ritual, creating an insider culture,of shared associations.
Forgetting that the wild and uninitiated respond intimately, innately,without schooling or training, Navigating,Migrating.Souls
Finding their way
a signal response association that is built into the Being, yet seeming to emanate from  outside of the individual, as a collective memory-Voice- director.           
 Mystic  Map
Is it the echo of the ego of another?

Thursday, October 13, 2016


Resonanceout and in  where to begin?

A synchronous vibration between neighboring  Objects.

Where it all comes together.
Some thing Sacred 
the connections, the coupling, 
The fit
The Harmony
Time = Trip

 Is  opposition to Tyranny a natural Moral Axial Polarity of those in tune with Harmonious relationship?
When is that principal compromised for the sake of enduring structural integrity,lasting service and function?

Spirits, People, Place,Past,Personal, Private, Pairs, proximity,patterns,predispositions
Intention + Repetition
Profound peripheral presence, perspective 
Paranormal , probability- possibility, potential, placement perhaps?
Precognitive persuasion? poly-dimensional pressure constants
high to low, hot to cold
My last Blog Post had Me processing recent events in relation to "LUCK" and the,

Venue, Host -Place - Space
The Event Organizer-Producer-Program
The Guest-Ticket holder
travel, transportation. - to and from
Heroes , Legends of "Sound - Feeling "
Family- Humanity-Group- Appreciation

A couple of Posts from last year, a foreshadowing, premonition,Fun House Mirror,
No way of knowing that,
the places and people, the subjects and objects written about in Journals,
drawn and doodled in Sketchbooks, Published in Blogs , Posted to Lists are recordings of,
- Time and Place-  the Perception , the Emotion  and  Artistry,
 unique not only to the Creator, but the Environmental context of the...... Moment of it's Making.
Where - you - are at------What is going on.
The Atmosphere,  "The Vibe" ,    ( The Mood ) ,
present in the work.   It is a Attitude or Spirit---Association.
A Psychic Fastener and Cosmic Bonding Agent that is present beneath awareness and attention.

Friday, October 7, 2016

Spiritual Navigation - reverence for the unorthodox- people and placement- balance and the inner ear

Water color painting, of the other side of the street, of last years school bus stop, on the other side of the Reservoir,set on it's side

My last Blog post transportation theme continued to travel in My Personal-family-Human-Arts- life.
After hearing one of my Heroes, sing- live, on a news radio show recorded in the city, I wondered if My Hero would be up in My neck of the Woods.
I got on My Computer....
Turns out He was, standing room only at an intimate Venue that is the studio of a legendary local Hero.
We made it a Family event, My Wife drove.
sitting in the car, waiting in line to get in, responding to the beware of  Bear Sign, My Wife would suddenly point and say " BEAR!"-----" I Made you look!", My Son and I fell for it again and again.
It was after We parked the car and before the Line to Enter the Studio that My Wife had the foresight to purchase the CD of , " SHINE  A  LIGHT, field recordings from the great American Railroad"at the merchandise booth, next to the community snack table.
It was then that I found that My Hero was Performing with Another Artist, who Produced this Project .
My Wife Posted a Family picture of us waiting to get in on Facebook.
As some of the last ticket numbers to be called to Enter and go up the steps, I could not believe My Luck, when I spotted a unoccupied Soda cooler converted to sofa, just out of the line of sight of the performance.
I got to sit and snuggle with My Wife , and Our Teenage Offspring could interact with his electronic screen.
There was an occasional view between the rails on the balcony, when someone wasn't standing two or three people back, peering over shoulders to look down on the fore heads of the Performers.
This was Theater in the round,
Different than the big stage at the revival where We heard and saw, (sort of),My Hero play a few favorites to a festival crowd.
This was a Special collaboration between two Artists,who had made a road trip on rails to record from Train stations singing together, playing acoustic guitar, songs and their stories as they relate to Trains ,Train Stations,Humanity, The Hum of the rails...

( This performance shortly after the only Train crash in the only Train Station that I have a print of, hanging in My House- old bathroom.)

My Hero was on top with his banter with some comment relating the current popularity of " gender fluidity" bringing more acceptance to Artists" genre fluidity" .
I was satiated beyond expectations by the end of the performance, My Son had made the Exit, I was approaching what was left of the community snack table when My Wife calls Me over, where she is standing. where the line is forming, to meet the Artists.
Again, My Surprise! I was not expecting an autograph opportunity .
Star struck, stunned , I could not believe it when My Hero pulled My Wife behind the Table,went back stage to pull out some young man,( perhaps the Other Artists Son?) called Me back to have this Guy take Our Picture !

My Wife posted that picture on Facebook the next morning.

I played the CD in the car the next.afternoon as I drove back into town to attend a Workshop at My regular favorite Bookshop back room where I have presented in the past.
I had pre- payed in cash with wrinkly singles and two fives a few weeks earlier while waiting on Pizza and Calzone in town after picking up My Son from school.
I knew next to nothing of the workshop presenter, other than his involvement in the design of " the bell of awakening" which I acquired at the Local Chimes Annual Warehouse sale this Summer .
I am stupefied by the richness of tone, the oscillation of over tone, the persistent accumulating resonance.
 It is A Magic object, Mad science, I wanted to find out more, meet it's maker, buy his book.
I had no Idea that I would sit in a small room, with a small group with such an unassuming Genius and a plastic model Brain and find sense , making sense, sound and association- memory-Vibration, Buzz-energy cycle,frequency,transportation, Soul in Sound.
I got an autographed copy of " HUMAN TUNING, sound healing with tuning forks", and a" C" and a" G" to add to my" Bell of awakening" with the slightly chipped Mallet stand!

I felt so good that I drove My Wife and Son back into town later that day so My Son could see his friends in the "Rock Academy" perform at the local Playhouse.     Half way there, listening to "Shine a Light", He freaks out in the back seat, realizing the show has started, upset that he was wrong on the time.
I try to chime in and be reassuring that it will work out fine in the end. He had pre- purchased a ticket, from a cast Performer, Months ago, having it tacked to his bedroom door.
I could hear the band playing from the parking lot as I dropped him off at the ticket office of the Play House, looping around to see that things were OK, and head across the street to the Bank.
My Son is turned away with his Ticket by the Venue, My Wife gets out of the car, up to the ticket window and is turned away- the Playhouse saying to take it up with the " Rock Academy" .My Wife is on Facebook in the parking Lot, has a reply when she comes out of the Bank across the street, We return to the Play House Lot and a "Rock Academy"Person pops out a door and takes My Son up front to see the rest of the show. My Wife and I drive Home, text the Kid, turnaround and drive back and forth.
listening to "Hobos lullaby."

All of this is resonating with an unusual overlap of information, alluded to in the central title of this Blog Post,
Themselves the opening titles of Two Blog Posts of Last Year, that have relevance and significance to what is ahead.