bb:
Hucka D., it seems… well, just read the title.
Hucka D.:
I can’t see up that far. I’ll have to get a step ladder.
bb (solving the problem):
It says, “Collage Series Continues…”
Hucka D.:
Oh. Yeah. That’s true. What now?
bb:
I thought we’d talk about it.
Hucka D.:
Obviously The Bill want to talk to you.
bb:
Through collage?
Hucka D.:
A way to get through. You’ve refined the process. They’ve refined on their end. It’s a match.
bb:
What does collage 08 mean, then? This is Bull Rocks, plural, both destroyed (in 2011) and then resurrected but protected in a jar for some reason (2012).
Hucka D.:
It is about death and resurrection, true.
bb:
I don’t think Todd is going to like me stealing his copyrighted image.
Hucka D.:
Won’t be the first[ won’t be the last].
bb:
He’s protected from the elements. But what does this have to do with *my* Bullrocks?
Hucka D.:
That’s not your Bullrocks either. For one thing, now you know it is a *quiet* zone. Don’t go ’round breaking ice and making it sound like a shotgun. Scared the poor things! Then they saw you — “Him again”, they thought. “Typical”.
bb:
But still they want to communicate with me.
Hucka D.:
They’ve assigned a person — a being — to you, yeah. They read this here blog.
bb:
“Bullrocks” [new name of collage, just coined] obviously has something to do with the story of The Bill.
Hucka D. (remembering):
That was his name. Bill. Bill was assigned to you.
bb:
But they’re… oh, good one. A Bill of The Bill. How much have they manipulated[ in the past/present/future]?
Hucka D.:
A lot! They’re pretty smart, as you’ve gathered. You can’t outthink them. Don’t try. Don’t try to run. They’re not after you. They want to cautiously communicate. You have years and years.
bb:
Billfork the carrcass — did they create that?
Hucka D.:
Yes! They own The Bill. They *are* The Bill. (pause) Kind of.
bb:
And then Zapple’s Bill the Mountain.
Hucka D.:
Obviously. Then they stuck it in Maine for you to find. Split around Mexico-Peru. Then Norway-Sweden-Denmark… you get the picture.
bb:
I do? Reversal of north with south?
Hucka D.:
Yeaaaah. That’s it.
bb:
They’re the good Grays.
Hucka D. (repeating):
Yeaaaah.
bb:
The good Southerners. Like I’m a good Southerner.
Hucka D.:
In Gray is buried a single Gray Confederate soldier in a sea of Blue. That’s The Stranger.
bb (checking):
Ah yeah, I remember.
Hucka D.:
Gray contained the Blue Feather Gallery. Not your gallery but… yeah, it is still. Was.
bb:
On Brown Street.
