Thursday, March 24, 2011

World Naked Bike Ride

Mezmerized dalliance.

Self splendour.
Police escorted self.
Processions of self.
Splendid array of self and self.





Loud saying nought.
Intensive politics of self.

Written over and over and some,
...Paint, noise, politics.
...Politics, noise, paint.

Useless

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

The Dog that ate the Diode [Chap 2]

Fifi had now left her much loved kennel and bone for a life as princess.
But she was yet to find the true prince.

How would she know him if he turned up?
      Would it be his looks or how he speaks?
Egor


His strength in danger and courage in war?
  His honesty?

Fifi decided he would have to be a mix of all these things.

A prince thinks little about good or evil.
He knows matters of other realms are for later, if at all.
He’s more about healthy management of the present.

He doesn’t waste time.

Egad

He suffers fools only to keep them ready for secret plans.
He indulges their foolish vanity as a way to make this work.
This is strategy.
…Otherwise he puts them back in their boxes with sharp remarks.

He knows never to trust fools and to be sure who his enemies are.

He likes time with friends and animals and looks after his plants and trees.
He’s not greedy for loads of money.
He can go without if required.
He knows this can lead to an excellent result.


One day in the city Fifi chanced upon two young men.
She decided to speak to them.

Egor liked art.
Fifi wanted to see what he looked like when he was brilliant but Egor refused to say “I’m brilliant”
Instead, after considering carefully who his enemies might be, he agreed to say “I’m going to be brilliant”

Fifi credited Egor with the princely attribute of finding out about his enemies. He also passed the test of honesty.

Egad liked cigarettes.
Fifi could see he was vain and saw himself as a Hollywood movie star.
She tried hard to find some princely features for Egad but there were none.
Instead she discovered he smelt disgusting, wasted his money, listened to lies on expensive shiny gadgets and, worst of all, she couldn’t have a decent conversation with him.
Every time she tried, just when the chat was getting somewhere, he had to disappear outside to his cigarettes to think lots about himself and being in the movies.

Fifi agreed to speak to Egor again.
She decided next conversation, she’d ask him about his horse.

Egor's Horse

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Daniel Casares Román (welcome to ZAP)

The Ju52/3m was one of the great aircraft of history.
Initially single engined then three (3m=3motors).

Junkers Ju 52/3mg7e crossing Mediterranean, 1942.
Sierra Tequila from Guadalajara, Jalisco Mexico.

Early 3m versions were sold worldwide as 15/17 passenger airliners and also made up 75% of the giant Lufthansa fleet (reducing that airline’s forced landings per million kilometres from 7 to only 1.5)

Initially forming the first Luftwaffe bomber squadrons, later units were fitted for troop transport, freight and casualty evacuation.
By 1936 about half the 450 built were supplied to the Legion Kondor in Spain and to the Nationalist Air Force.

First flight Oct 1930, final delivery 1952 (Spanish built CASA 352-Ls used as multi-role transports until 1975 by Spanish Air Force)

Engines: BMW 600hp Hornet thru to 825hp 132T (standard on most wartime versions)
Also 925hp Bristol, PZL Pegasus, 710hp Wright Cyclone (9 cylinder radial)

Tequila approx 38% alcohol by volume.
Distilled from Agave cactus plant.
Can be further distilled to produce pure ethanol [C2H5OH], used as industrial solvent or fuel.

The Ju52/3m was never modified to run on cactus.

                  http://timezombie.blogspot.com/2011/06/economic-growth.html

sierra |sēˈerə|
noun
1 a long jagged mountain chain.
2 a code word representing the letter S, used in radio communication.
ORIGIN mid 16th cent.: Spanish, from Latin serra ‘saw.’

Friday, March 4, 2011

Democracy ...serious flaws

Barack Obama (oil addicted thug)
Americans call warriors like Sadam Hussain and Colonel Muamma Gaddafi “dictators”.
They then dictate democracy has to be everywhere.

DEMOCRACY:
The people demand all the rights under the sun and piles more money than they need.
Simultaneously they hate responsibility.
They love to point the finger at someone else when things screw up.
The “leaders” also hate responsibility so they create huge bureaucracies to hide behind.
They blame the rest of the world for their financial woes.

A way of creating extra money is to entice so called “undeveloped” peoples with coca-cola, shiny gadgets, big cars, TV and Hollywood. They claim this as the only true way to happiness and freedom.

The poor succumb to the lie and convert their vegetable plots to grow tobacco and decimate their forests to fuel the curing process.
They dig up all their minerals and oil putting roads everywhere. They plant mega mobile phone towers alongside huge neon signs. 

Vast monoculture harvesters, blazing street lights, tacky statues and pictures of vainglorious pride coast to coast.
They light up the whole place with themselves and stories about how brilliant they are.
They kill the night.
Gordon Brown

The profits go to western investors but it’s still not enough as they complain about “global debt” (the globe owes them more)

They leave no space for other animals.

They become like their masters, hating the uncontrollability of the weather, especially when it interferes with their treadmill clocks of control over the ones who are stupid enough to actually work for them. This is not their cosseted public “servants” (they rarely work)
Public servants are essentially an idle mass of bought voters living off the fat of the land. Politicians pandy to the insatiable greed of these parasites to get themselves voted in.
And Julia Gillard, in her delusional supremacy, wants more investment in Australia as if the place isn’t being dug up fast enough already.
She’d dreams of enshrinement in Hollywood’s legend boulevard.
Her parents weep tears of twisted joy.

The people demand laws to institute perverted sex.
Would this woman take in someone cold and lonely at night and be kind?
(Julia Gillard)



The govt makes it law to stay in power.
They put personal wealth and power before decency.

http://timezombie.blogspot.com/2010/11/money-market.html

They don't like walking.
Their millions of powerful cars carting vain, overweight and obese vermin or otherwise body-beautiful self-worshipers all over the shop consuming vast resources, producing nothing, putting nothing back.
They then get misty eyed and precious over their test tube babies, produced at foolish cost to the country to continue the germ line they’re so incestuously addicted to.

Democracy!
Addicts in every sense of the word. Addicted.
Voracious for more oil, more babies, more TV channels, video phones for their social addictions. More control.
And their “leaders” give it to them all plus because they’re addicted to the power and acclaim.
In truth they don’t give a hoot about the people they claim to serve.
Julia Gillard's Daughter


Then an oil rich non democratic country like Libya has some internal strife and they’re in there boots and all to “save” the people and bring them the “freedom” of democracy.

If America and the rest of the developed world could be honest about their intrusions and admit it’s all about greed for more oil, their credibility could begin to increase.
This won’t happen.
They’ll continue deeper into their pit of lies and justifications, backed by their twisted illogical and supremacist-religious misconstructions.
Julia Gillard
(Stomach Acid Futures)
Why?
Because so few people want to hear the truth.
Especially if it means they’ll feel called to take a stand against the status-quo of entrenched destroyers in the billions.

Democracy is about opportunists gaining the trust of the people by pandying to their every whim and desire.
It’s rarely about true leadership.
They don’t lead and take responsibility as a true leader does, fighting alongside their troops in battle as necessary.
The needs of their people are not their priority …
They prostitute the planets wonderful but limited resources to voracious whim and wanton unrestraint.

Youth be aware.
Question destructive delusions of parents (in secret if strategically expeditious)
Psychologically leave any lies they may be living and become free.



Oil addicted pervert
http://lemonsartworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/philly-alhadji-nurse-under-self-imposed.html
  
(this could be expensive but leaving also the manipulative lie of religion can correct this problem)

Be part of the next wave in history.
It’s genesis is tactical respect for truth.

Julian Assange was useful for a time but he blew it by not staying underground.
He went for personal acclaim, wanting public approval to massage his ego.
…A brilliant man now blocked and a byword due to his own vanity.
He could still have been in the service of truth if none of us knew his name or where he was.

Monday, February 14, 2011

The Dog that ate the Diode ...(part 1)

Matty Mortlock* called Betty’s sister a dog. http://timezombie.blogspot.com/2011/02/betty-n-daves-carport-holdup.html
Fifi thought zero of that, wagged her tail, and reflected upon the rise and fall of various bones.

That night, in kennel dreamtime, she was told to eat a diode.

Fifi
 Being an obedient mutt she did and bing, immediately turned into a princess.
A princess needs a prince and a prince is different from other people.
Trouble was, the world had a bad king who became king by telling lies.
He’d told the people they were all so very very beautiful.

He gave them anything they wanted, digging up all the earth to give them palaces, rich clothes and jewellery to trick them into believing his lie.
He gave them big cars and aeroplanes and lots of money.
...They could buy anything and everything and go anywhere at all, any time of day.

He even filled the schools with mirrors, lights and movie cameras, theatres and TV’s so the children could all think they were movie stars and so very very special.

He taught them to have lots and lots of babies and told them they too could be very beautiful and amazingly special.
(That way he had even more people to be king over and tell lies to)

Meanwhile, all the earth was being dug up and destroyed with billions and billions of people taking everything for themselves.
All the other animals and plants were dying out because there was nothing left for them.
All the young men now thought they were princes and so very special.
Of course, really ...they were all the same.
In their vanity they loved the king who lied about them all being princes. 
So they kept serving him and giving him more and more power.

Fifi knew that a real prince is truly different, that he stands apart from others.
How could she find such a one with all the world pretending to be princes, all dressed up in their finery and tremendous wealth?


*http://timezombie.blogspot.com/2010/08/bartender-treacle.html 

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Betty n Dave's Carport Holdup

Betty: ‘Ahhh (Scream), the boyfriend’s turned up with a bone
            2 pick’
           ‘Ahhhhh’ (Blood curdling scream waking the dead from
            Surfers Paradise to the Big Banana)
           ‘I might have reparations to pay’

[Enter Big Dave]

Big Dave: ‘I’m Dave’
‘I’m big’
‘I speak’
‘Man the car-parks. Prime the cameras. Gag Betty’

[Bone Picker, BP, is escorted by security guards to Dave’s executive office, a fluoro lit carport]

Big Dave: ‘You don’t love Betty’s Dad’
‘That’s a crime’
‘I speak to Betty’s Dad every week’
‘He likes me’
‘He’s filthy rich’
‘You’re scum cos I’m Big Dave n Betty’s Dad likes me’

BP:   ‘Hi Dave’
        ‘You Betty’s latest fuck?’
         [Dave muscles up to defend his
         cherished image of Betty’s unparalleled purity]

[Amazon Betty bursts onto the scene with purple perm-puffed side boofs quivering with rage, eaves dropping gear all askew]

Betty:
‘Look at my house’
‘It shows how brilliant I am’

http://lemonsartworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/look-there-she-is-female-shes-amazon.html

‘Look at their house’
‘It shows how horrible they are’

‘Dave, destroy them immediately or I’ll tell Jim you’re un-special’

[Dave in a rare flash of sanity walks away]

[Betty loses plot and is admitted to PSU kicking and
biting the wards men screaming inanities about how poorly they are against the pin ups all over her bedroom walls]

http://lemonsartworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/philly-alhadji-nurse-under-self-imposed.html
Attn: Bettina White, Robina Public Hospital, Robina QLD (Whites Hotels)

Thursday, January 20, 2011

ABC Weather Flash: Virginia Haussegger, Mark Carmody (New York Museum Of Fine Art …Haberdashery Fest 2011)


Mark Carmody
Mr Mark Carmody presents ABC flowers, 7:27 weeknights, ABC 1.

Allegedly Virginia Haussegger refuses close-ups of Mark’s flowers out of vanity.




 
Mullard Baird says wonder woman Virginia suffers with a psychopathic phobia of other flowers in nearby vicinity.


He went on to say that if she persists in refusing treatment, she’ll end up looking very unsightly medium term.
http://lemonsartworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/golden-gate-bridge-andrew-barr-rides.html 

Baird confirmed she’s earmarked as a clear case of Dorian Gray’s picture long term.

Management refused to reveal a Haussegger use by date but did report head-hunting for a tongue-in-cheek unit with a 61% reduction in not-so-subtle lip-corner sarcasm spasms.
They suggest this figure is called for as a new "humility" benchmark, post QLD floods.

Virginia Haussegger
Logie Baird complained bitterly that recruitment had barked up the wrong flame tree.
In unprecedented outspokenness he raged:
They swept through the event leaving acrid aromas of chlorine-fluoride expurgate and hospital grade plastic tubing”

Mark Toadies to Sentiment

“Standard practice before dumps of Whitehouse haberdashery

…“They arrive at galleries boasting Christian Dior/Louis Vuitton proprietary breathing apparatus.”
…ABC 1 local news.

[the authors gratefully acknowledge inspiration from Virginia's swanky upper torso mini-gyrations as per ABC Canberra 7 O’clock news]

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Gaia Physics

The biosphere can be seen as intelligent re it’s capacity to correct imbalances, as the many homeostatic systems of a human body do.
James Lovelock documented this using the name Gaia.

More particularly that atmospheric and hydrological feedback systems are beginning to behave toward extreme human activities and populations, as an immune system does toward malignant tumour cells.
http://timezombie.blogspot.com/2010/09/wind-in-willows_24.html
http://lemonsartworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/subversion.html

What’s interesting is the pageantry in human interpretation of intelligence, ascribing to it quantum leaps beyond simple cause-effect reactionary systems.
…That the mind is apart from the body

And yet when asked which cell/cells in their body does this ‘mind’ reside, one draws a blank.

They conclude they are indeed a system. In particular a homeostatic system which regulates for health of the body.

Gaia Futures
But suggest the next step is to ponder biosphere intelligence (in all key ways parallel as a homeostatic feedback system), and the scoffing is in the realm of billions.

Supporting data continues to arrive as homo-sapiens* proceed toward infestation of all geographical locations.

*Origin Latin ‘wise man’

Saturday, January 1, 2011

I loved the promise of ‘flower-power’, a counter culture mantra of the 1960’s
I wasn’t so sure about the ‘free’ love and illicit drug aspect of this uprising. Interestingly, many of the ‘hippies’ of that day are now very wealthy clones of the establishment who wouldn’t share a dime with anyone.
Technologically, the 60’s projected the tantalising mirage of no war, illness or poverty as innovation pumped out marvel after marvel of communications infrastructure, medical science, and agricultural control.

French Champagne
The artist Andy Warhol came in on one such marvel (aluminium), taking the ubiquitous red and white can of coca cola to new platforms and viewpoints.
‘The man who made Campbell soup cans and Coca-Cola bottles cool is now himself the inspiration for a far more elite series of packaging. Students from London’s Central Saint Martin’s College of Art and Design’s Design Laboratory have re-designed Dom Pérignon’s classic bottle in tribute to Andy Warhol, who claimed the luxury bubbles brand was his beverage of choice.’ 
...Harper’s Bazaar December 2010

As such, we were warned of the empty banality of the ever-burgeoning monoculture, still growing today.
The awesome power of a mechanical eagle landing on the moon (Apollo 11), somewhat trivial against the backdrop of universal magnitudes and forces, gave many new humility. And for many more, new arrogance.

Friday, December 31, 2010

Lisdoondvarna Matchmaking Festival

Lord of the Rings

Marcus White, Lisdoonvarna
Gollum surfaced from his Thai bedroom covered in signature green slime.
His sleaze radar immediately locked to a nearby contender and bang, his pinguid paw had her bound.

She, bedazzled by his ill gotten gains, became starry eyed and regurgitated the words of her generation “it’s all good”

4 more on this rotten family:
http://timezombie.blogspot.com.au/2010/08/burren-castle-ipsc-intifada-faux-pas.html

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Paper Trail

Windup/Solar/Nuclear/Pedal powered paperless trails. And trails. And trails. (spiralling out 2 stark reality)
Raw data racked and backed by crystal layers of Californian Redundancy. ZAP ZAP zapity ZAP. Tap Tap tapity Tap.

Executive death tweets a little here and there over food.
Good. Very good.

Dare say I won’t be giving them anything, hmmm concrete or mmmmmm definitive to take away. Probably just pepper ‘beep beep’ a little over their food.
Bird of prey smells live meat.

Talk to tax collector. See what is. Walk out.
They think time. Default always to time.
No use by date?
She waits. Checks state. Plays always to checkmate.
Timeout.
Hello?