Category Archives: Blue Mountain

Action in Chesterton for a change (!) Experiments with setting up a marble race track occurred two days ago (below)…

Only to be quickly taken up and replaced by pipe that I had already moved into the area. Hmmm…

Centipede trying to move away from all the excitement.

The pipe runs along the western edge of Chesterton, just up the bank of the road. It’s not finished by any means. The railroad track may even come back. I’m just unfurling the whole new happening at a very gradual and hopefully natural pace. Each piece moved in, each position changed, leads to new consequences and strategies.

And even the toy avatars made an appearance on this day, posing below beside 5 straight pieces of the otherwise unused 027 gauge train track. A green golf ball appears in their midst on the track, harking back to the winning Greenilocks marble from last fall’s Bigfoot happening. There are other, familiar faces from that woodsy event, including the double to actor (and Warren Wilson alum) James Franco (red suited dude to right) and his biggest admirer, Ms. Orange Mmmmmm (to his right). Arms-in-air woman, another Bigfoot acting vet, now seems up in arms about the manifestation of a working bathtub and shower. “What the f?” she might utter here. The fronting cars are just happy to be pulled out of mothballs.

The anthropomorphic, purple ant being named Stonie — another participant in the fall happening — is looking around for those of her kind on her mother’s side. None spotted. Her father could have been human. How did that work? A newcomer to toy avatar acting is the wrestler simply known as The Mexican to her right below, who holds some kind of bendy, multi-colored pipe in his arms. Is he attempting to create a model of Chesterton’s road system? More on this soon.

Another shot of that mysterious wood head positioned on the road around Bigfeet Swamp (southeast corner). LINK

Looking up into the trees.

Leola Creek rock.

A more interesting, larger rock found on the outlet stream of Bigfeet Swamp, just before it joins the flow of Leola. A more pointy rock.

Bigfeet cattails…

Perhaps a slightly better picture of the rock on rock mentioned here. LINK

Larger rock within Bigfoot. I believe this is cement now, which once held a fence pole up at the Plateau of Raw Art. Hence the hole in the middle.

More prominent, mossier rock at Chesterton, which is finally developing into something of an official happening as of yesterday and the day before (as I write this post).

The protruding lip of this pink cup in Chesterton matches the pink of my shoes (bottom).

A few feet away, a golden leaf exactly matches the color on faded coke cans just beyond. Something peculiar is already going on here.

Chesterton looking south from about the position of the golden leaf/coke cans.

This is First Tree. Within Chesterton we have 5 or 6 pine trees positioned 10 to 12 feet apart on the eastern edge of the forest road I call Second Road. I’ve decided to name them by number starting with this northernmost one.

An odd root loop in Chesterton. More on that soon.

Chesterton tree with moss around the bottom of it. Mossy might become its name.

More objects found on Second Road to the south of Chesterton.

Sometime in mid to late June, I found out I could safely cross Leola Creek on dry rocks at a place tentatively called “Port Leola” (Porter?), which is within the safe zone mentioned or defined in an earlier post. LINK

Below is pictured a new spot on the same creek, about a 100 feet or so upstream from the safe zone/Port Leola. Unnamed as yet, it’s an amazing cluster of higher rocks with its own internal topography, including peaks, pools, islands, waterfalls, and gorges.

The meat of the rock cluster, with a small falls toward the bottom.

Graffiti at a nearby bridge over Leola Creek. This is Leola Creek Road.

Underneath the bridge.

It was only a short walk up Leola Creek Road to Hand Lake. The Finger is still present on the large island of the lake.

Looks like someone has moved in some larger rocks for unknown reasons.

Small blue flower on the island, possibly a variety of bluet.

I end this post with a couple of pictures snapped at the Plateau of Raw Art, once more.

Hello,

I continue to visit Bigfoot at least once a week during the hotter months, sometimes 2x or even 3x. I should go more. No art happening, per se, um, happened this spring/summer there, but the possibilities in the future for that remain strong, centered around either Bigfoot Proper (where my chair and spool table are and where the happening last fall occurred), or the newer region I’ve named, for now, Chester (also known as Second Place or Secondary — probably Second Place). Chesterton? (compliment to Porter on Leola Creek?) I’ve taken lots of pictures, and am very pleased that I can continue going there in the hot weather. The last time I visited — Saturday I believe — saw not one but three snakes, all at the Plateau of Raw Art, however, and not down in Bigfoot. Two were seen in the old high school drainage system. I also ran across a blacksnake on the main path into Bigfoot a couple weeks back, running just south and above the Plateau. And then a smaller snake (garter) was spotted around Bigfeet Swamp itself in April, my first one of the year.

What of Second Life and Collagesity and BoB, the new place I’ve outlined on the Nautilus continent near the “older” village of Mystenopolis? Well, no really tangible development there either, nor on the collage front. Dr. Mulholland is back and training for her next “assignment”, mainly at a BoB spa called [Finland Small]. What is the assignment? Well, I think it is to protect me, baker b., and through me, Baker Bloch, from harm. A new threat has arisen in that direction, replacing the entity known as “Me” or “My” from this spring. A lesser threat, admittedly, one call [Lime Lite]. It is Dr. Mulholland’s job to rise to the challenge and deter the new enemy. I don’t think it will be too difficult. She just needs to tap into more Lemony Goodness, like was summoned via her magic (if cursed) purse before. Dr. Mulholland (and the dealie with the acquired purse) has allowed Baker Blinker to assume her correct role as (background) Queen of Collagesity, and escort of Karoz Blogger. Their permanently joined existence has branched off from the main one we still follow in Collagesity, now attached fairly firmly to BoB and all that entails.

Speculations: Lime Lite (LL) stands, at least partially, for Linden Labs (also LL), which took over the Second Life grid formerly occupied by People of Lemon, who could taste, touch, smell, but had less options for teleportation, flying, and other “superhero” powers avatars take for granted now in that virtual reality. It was more rooted in *our* world (First World), to put it another way. A hidden portal exists between Chester and BoB, allowing entities to move between the two. The portal measures about 3×5 inches for now, but is sure to change in dimension and power in the future.

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Carr.:

Collagesity follows BoB, yes, into the future. Dr. Mulholland trains. Dr. Mulholland protects. Lime Lite must be destroyed. Lemony Goodness prevails. It all goes down in the next 8 months. Afterwards: freedom. Use the tension to your advantage. Grow into new responsibilities as a *synchronicity artist*. You know your role. Be kind to those who don’t and aren’t able to understand what you stand for. What you *are*.

BB:

What I art?

Carr.:

Precisely.

Another landmark oddity in Bigfoot, just below the Plateau of Raw Art. I should get a name for it. The object lies on the new Picked-Out Trail I found a couple of weeks back running just below the plateau on its eastern slope, just hidden within the forest. A number of additional junk items has already been procured utilizing this path and taken to Bigfoot Proper.

Bigfoot Center. This day I cleaned off the top of the spool table so that it can dry out better after rainy periods, and also perhaps serve as a writing table in the future. Like I said, Bigfoot seems to be growing up into something beyond the happening last fall. Tigers may also be involved.

Two clover flowers discovered at Mina’s Pool below the Bigfeet Swamp intake.

Bigfeet Swamp across the top of its cattails. A small, central willow of the marsh pokes above them in the background.

That now cleared spool table again.

Bigfoot’s “port” at Leola Creek to the east. This is the spot on the creek most hidden from prying eyes of apartment dwellers to the south and north. Grassy (Island) is dead center, lying directly west from the middle of a similarly, grass populated shoreline.

Interesting uprooted tree across the creek.

*Ooh*. One of those light slashes! LINK Aliens?

A barrel and a yellow chair also found across the creek from “Port Leola”. Preliminary judgement has the uprooted tree pictured above marking the northern boundary of the port, and the barrel here defining a complementary, southern limit.

Heart’ o’ Grassy.

Other rocks in this hidden zone.