Archive for the ‘Philosophy’ Category
Tuesday, May 6th, 2008
When Walter visited us at the commune, he didn't talk philosophy. He made a big production out of fishing and communing with nature.
In fairness, he was communicating with nature, but it was more with all things mysterious.
Walter was a curious soul. He was tall and squinted at the world ...
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Wednesday, April 16th, 2008
My personal vision of superconnectivity:
I never took God for granted— I just wanted some answers.
You can't have a dialogue with deafening silence.
And my bullshit detector never stopped buzzing when I read the Bible.
Preachers gave me a headache and churches made me feel claustrophobic.
Mercifully for a wayward pilgrim, I got cosmic ...
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Sunday, April 13th, 2008
When I saw the bleached-blonde psycho writhing on the bed in her red hotpants like she was warming up for a gang bang with the Pirate crew, I knew Captain Hornblower was on board.
She asked me if I had any powder and I told her to go fuck herself, knowing ...
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Wednesday, March 26th, 2008
The architect had designed the Masonic Temple, which was a masterpiece of faux-Egyptian symbolism. The local dignitaries wanted me to consult on the restoration of the floating wooden staircase, whose suspension was a mystery.
I took one look and knew the designer was a mystic— probably in the throes of some ...
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Tuesday, February 12th, 2008
I've traveled so many miles to see you— the naked ones in my mind's eye.
You're stars in my eyes.
I may be a little slower now, but I still got good action in my hands, and feel honored to be in the company of such horny people.
I see halos around you, ...
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Friday, February 8th, 2008
The best way to disarm a photographer is with a camera.
Make him the subject.
The ancient mind-fuck.
But 'now' doesn't mean what it used to, so you have to learn a new craft to make sense out of it all.
Which is fine— if you're willing to just let shit happen.
That's my credo.
It's ...
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Tuesday, February 5th, 2008
Every thing is an illusion.
We take for granted that what we see is reality, but don't think about we miss, or can't even apprehend.
We can't see UV rays or infrared— all this information about the universe is unavailable to our eyes.
So what we see when we look at the night ...
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