Category Archives: Blue Mountain

Stream

“Stream” might still be important.

Pulling Further Out…

This is the same as George Harris’ Son’s Branch, the one looping around our Blue Mountain house. It has its origins on the north side of Herman Park. Protected. But then shortly entering unprotected area as it snakes toward our house, our neighborhood. Our degenerated ridge. Along the way it passes through Harrisonia — unprotected, true, but still with energy. A shed sits in the middle: Harrisonia Central. Who put this shed there? Did they build it on the spot?

From the same 2008 post, CREEK is now called Tile Creek, more commonly known as Yards Creek, however, to non-Tilists. RIVER is the same as Spoon Fork, the main waterway of Frank Park. Not yet known about at the time of this post is Whitehead Crossing, and the importance of its Green Stream lying kind of in the middle of all 3.

The designations have changed. The flows have become more personalized. All revolves, seemingly, around Whitehead Crossing now. Red Head, Greenhead, Whitehead. Blue Skies Mr. above all.

elton

RGB_illumination

Leave a comment

Filed under Blue Mountain, Frank Park, Harrisonia, Herman Park, Spoon Fork, Tile Creek, Whitehead Crossing

Regrets. I will…

… never really return to the Yang world of the stream bend surrounding my house.

0603withblock2smallest.jpg

Shortly after moving into our current house in spring ’98, I thought this area would be a new center, an *intra* hiking region to balance the extra-hiking area all around. It even wrapped itself up as a sphere or planet of some type, as the beginning of the stream looped around and ate, snake-like, the end of the stream. This is George Harris’ Son’s Branch.

Things happened. A huge development was built on the mountain beyond ours, and just above the falls area pictured at the first of this post. A town, really, of about 900 people, all students. But even before this our neighborhood was degenerating. The house next door was enlarged on our side, with a protective bank of rhododendrons essentially destroyed in the process. Then the neighbors moved out, and the place became a student rental. Students again. At another point, the nice neighbor across the street who lived alone in her house perched on a rock above GHS stream decided she needed more room and left the community. It too has become essentially a student rental, and probably always will be. The neighbors who lived on the opposite side, a nice elderly couple from South Carolina who weren’t up much, decided to sell their house. It too became essentially a rental unit. The couple that extended their house toward ours built a huge new house at the end of the road in former wilderness. There was really not room for this house. It also intruded on my intra-hiking region. The end of this same ridge was suppose to be the site of a shed, a new center to balance our house.

I still regret not having this shed, this intra-center. I should have developed it. But it’s all water under the bridge now. I cannot tolerate the new noises of the neighborhood, especially coming from the student town on the hill just above (sound condition again coming into play here). Whatever dreams we had for the house were shortlived, really. We do not plan for this to be a retirement home. But, then again, Edna expressed to me that she would like to have another house in Blue Mountain to replaced the present one, but admitted it was probably not practical at this point. We are close to work. I am close to my beloved Frank and Herman Parks. We are in an excellent location still, even if the neighborhood did not progress as we wanted it to. The dream of an intra-space is destroyed. I’ll have to look back on my notes.

902-1.1391419331

“Blinker’s good enough.” (Baker B., 1/22/08, upon choosing surname for SL birthday)

I suppose when I created this post in early 2008, and also this one…

no further than my own backyard, 1

… the dream was still alive a bit — not totally destroyed. This was before the student town. This was before the giant new house at the end of the road. This was before all of our surrounding neighbors moved to other locations. It may have even been before the neighbors extended their house toward us — the beginning of the end. Now we are the only ones left.

2 Comments

Filed under Blue Mountain

Breaktime

“Carrcassonnee is not going to return to groundside Collagesity. She’s made up her mind. She will remain in the skybox until the day Collagesity is no more. You might as well build the temple around her in disguise.”

bb:

Hmmm. The Skies. Like Herman’s mansion?

munsters

Hucka D.:

You might as well give[ Collagesity] up. It can return later. The focus should be on OUT THERE. While you still have it.

bb:

I could rent a 4096 later… for experiments. I have Crow the Keyboard, the new baby of the house. I need to work on protecting the carrcasses more, obviously.

Hucka D.:

What’s to think about?

bb:

But this *would be it*[ for Collagesity].

Hucka D.:

Yes.

bb:

Let me think about it. I suppose I could talk to Carrcassonnee still.

Hucka D.:

She’s upset with you.

bb:

Ah, I don’t blame her.

Hucka D.:

Will take a bit of time to get over.

—–

Hucka D. had to fly away to take care of some pleasure in Frogtown, US of A, as he put it. I suspect Jennifer may be involved once more. Must, then, think of the possibilities for Collagesity. In the virtual world I am essentially alone. Also, my facebook connections are weakened. There is no support group, really, for audiovisual synchronicity any more, unlike the olden golden days. I have not had any real collagist/artistic friends in a while. My work co-workers are either transferring or distancing themselves from me, it seems. I have to think alone these days — it is best perhaps. What do *I* want?

Well, I want to stay in the house we have for the period we remain in Blue Mountain. Edna and I talked about that yesterday, among other things. We had a bit of a fight in Abington, very similar to the one we had almost exactly a year ago in the same town and under the same circumstances. Queer. I expressed my recent disappointment in Charleston[ SC] somewhere along the way. I don’t like the coffee as much, I don’t like the food as much, and I don’t like the beer as much. But we can work around this. We have Folly Beach now: more of a focus with its healthier seafood critters and seaside beer of 2 types that I still certainly enjoy and are worth the prices. Folly is still a good place. Part of it is people — a big part. People don’t eat as healthy as they use to, and food is increasingly fried and not boiled. Same thing for the baked and stuffed potatoes we once enjoyed in Blue Mountain. Salad bars have been kind of ruined by dessert bars — more unhealthiness.

I need a break from eating out. I have a sound condition. I don’t really like most craft beers. Middletown is a center of craft beers, but I will most likely not be playing a significant role in the revolution. I need to cut back on drinking a bit.

We have a triangle of influences, a secondary color triad. Like in The Who song, the new boss has become the same as the old boss. Movement away. I thought about this triangle while sitting on Grey Seal a couple of years back. It hasn’t really changed all that much.

RGB_illumination

I had a dream of a giant snake, once more. All it wanted to do is to live. We could not allow that. It was *crafty*. Last night I dreamed of alligators coming to get me on a sandy isle. Some snakes there too.

The work pressures of last year have lessened but the energy has transmuted. Things are changing; things are moving apart now. Spread out. I wonder if Carrcassonnee considers herself the Real McCoy still. But that must be the direction I am moving to now. A new center. We’ll see.

Leave a comment

Filed under Blue Mountain, Charleston, Frank Park, Whitehead Crossing

Omega Point

“The portal system was real enough. Everything revolved around the Zero Point, which is no more. It was like Second Life in this respect — instant or relative instant teleportation to all points Frank Park at least, and maybe beyond. It was because the stream knew all streams. All water knows all other water. Middle River is the cousin, in addition, to Spoon Fork. Even the quote unquote portal systems have some relation. Hi to Middle River in Center County is the highest or first portal of Spoon Fork. Mossmen knew of the system and attempted to reactivate First Portal. They partially succeeded. They didn’t fully tap into the Zero Point, however, and instant teleport was missed. The journey up the Korean Channel to Whitehead Crossing was indeed a real and hard and dangerous trip for the Mossmen faithful. They had reached their Zion.”

bb:

Thanks, Hucka D. I’m trying to jump start Frank and Herman mythology. Mossmen are key. Mmmmmmm’s are key. Marbles.

Hucka D.:

Mossmen encountered another force or group at the portal system. Kind of from Second Life but kind of not. Not Marbles, no. Obviously not Mmmmmmm’s.

bb:

Did the Mossmen create the Mmmmmmm’s?

Hucka D.:

Kind of[ again].

bb:

First Tree and the First Goodmobile, perhaps The Arab… all of that happened, yes?

Hucka D.:

Yes? But: yes.

bb:

And they came from Edwardston in Mythos, which they called Pluto or even Hades or Hell. They were persecuted there.

Hucka D.:

They were living entities in a Land of the Dead [Mythos]. But then you have the triangle Edwardston, Mythos, and then Edwards’s Stone over in Frank Park, and then First Tree, the landing spot of the Mmmmmmm’s. What’s the relation?

bb:

Edwards Stone must have been named for Edwardston. And likewise Seal Stone atop Grey Rock for Sealston. The Scarlet or Cardinal Triangle was the place of the rocket launch which landed in Whitehead Crossing. Rock climbed out of the Rocket. Rocket Man. Saw Crocodile Rock nearby. Eagle Rock. It was a Dundee and Alligator situation. Australia landing, actually. Mattson. Had to be stepped up from, like Yellow Brick Rock but not goodbye[ from that direction] but hello. Goodbye to the pit of the Records Center. Stepping up into the real Special Coll. Grey Seal was after Sharieland and 4 Sticks, however. No Name Spring as well — another Elton carryover. Why?

Hucka D.:

The 4 Sticks community knew of Sharieland over in Herman Park. Knew of Herman and his wife Lilly. She knew not the Day. Daniel was also there. (pause)

bb:

There was no 4 Sticks[ community] when Rock landed near Crocodile Rock.

Hucka D.:

So you have Rock flying into Whitehead X-ing. You have Mmmmmmm’s flying into First Tree. Maybe they simply came from Edward’s Stone or Edward Stone. The Emerald. Green Turtle is obviously a link.

bb:

Green Turtle also linked Whithead X-ing to Monhegan Island in Maine and the fairies there. They moved freely one from the other place. They called it Wixconsin.

Hucka D.:

Examine the triangle.

—–

The *Mossmen* attempted to weld Jeogeot with their Frank Park, to create the instant teleport. Jeogerocks were established. Grey Seal was the last of these, and the largest. A type of Mossman — Karoz — was established in Jeogeot in Second Life. This was the son of Gene Fade. But something bad happened — he was trapped within his limiting circle. Only Baker Block, the avatar of Whitehead himself, could save Karoz or add to him. But only if Whitehead truly establishes himself at the Crossing. Now this doesn’t seem to be happening — Whitehead (me, baker b.) will be moving to Middletown in his older age.

A main link between Jeogeot and Frank Park becomes the Korean Channel in each — direct carryover. It stands for Jeogeot’s Korean Channel. It stands for Green Stream below Whitehead X-ing which has memory of Spoon Fork which has memory of Middle River in Center County. Memories give out at the top of the channel. Whitehead is fully established. But is this good? Maybe not.

Leave a comment

Filed under Blue Mountain, Frank Park, Spoon Fork, Whitehead Crossing

Middle: River + Way + 40 + Weak

Of course the main thing connecting Blue Mountain mythos and Middletown mythos (formerly Ashville mythos) is The Way. Perhaps spelled The Wey, but I think the former now. It’s another, er, way to define Centre County as a whole along with the Central River (official name still pending). Art River? (like Art Bears?), since the road runs ne to sw and defines a nice, full diagonal in the process. Although The Way also passes through the county Blue Mountain is the seat of, there it’s along the southern boundary. That’s actually another plus about the location of Future Home: very close proximity to this Way, and the ability to travel up and down it easily to hiking possibilities — such as Bentmore, the center of which is bisected by it, in essence. So I believe The Way is how toy avatars or whatever travel from Blue Mountain to Middletown and visa versa. In this way they can act as a kind of balance to each other. And of course The Way also bisects contiguous Frank and Herman Park, splitting them both in two, to the initial protest of Herman[ Munster]’s widow Lilly in the the 1940’s.

Speaking of 40’s, Superhighway 40 also bisects Centre County, running basically east to west across the county and also lying quite close to Future Home. In fact, The Way and SH 40 intersect only about 1 1/2 miles from FH. Another way to get to places quick, then. Blue Mountain has no superhighways, in contrast. Travel must be slower there in general. And yet another way Ashville is truly Middletown.

To summarize:

Central River: bisects Centre County north to south.
The Way: bisects Centre County northeast to southwest.
Superhigh 40 (?): bisects Centre County east to west.

The Pyramid is probably another way to link all of these together. We can also assume a 2nd diagonal running nw to se across the county, which would represent the weakest, 4th line defining the county. We might also be able to assign some color qualities.:

River: Blue
Way: Green
Superhigh: Red
Weak: Yellow

middletown01

The Pyramid is based on exact measurements directly assoc. with the n-s passage of River through the county. The other defining lines of the county — Way, Superhigh, Weak, are not exactly defined as yet, and perhaps never will be.

So a focus for my remaining (?) time in Blue Mountain is to understand The Way, seemingly the only thing connecting the two mythologies, or most closely connecting them.

All of these line pass into other counties in both directions. So their story extends in the same essential directions on either side.

Here’s some further thoughts:

River is Number 1, and colored the highest value hue of blue. Way is Number 2, and colored green. Superhigh(way) is actually Interstate 30 now, and represents Number 3, then (30 = 3+0 = 3) and the color red. The weak line becomes the 4th line, which seems to have no physical attachment to a particular highway or road or stream or anything else. Appropriately it is then assigned the lowest value color of yellow.

middletown02

(1) is defined mainly by The Pyramid now composed of points Alexfin (north), Bentmore (south) and Future Home (east or top or apex), and also its two 5.85 mile long arms connecting Alexfin to the place where The River crosses the northern county line and Bentmore to the place where The River intersects the *southern* county line. As stated, the line of The River across Centre County is the one most defined now. So let’s look at the larger picture of The River. Where does it start and where does it end? We’ll be asking this question for all bisecting county lines except the Weak Line, which doesn’t correspond with a physical object.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/French_Broad_River

French_Broad_Watershed1254
213 miles

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blue_Ridge_Parkway

22tgbluejpg-eeed4b9a7e74b5d1
469 miles

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interstate_40

usa-interstate40-map
2555 miles

Leave a comment

Filed under Blue Mountain, MAPS, Middletown^, North Carolina

This weekend…

… should be able to visit the center of Bentmore, a newly minted Ashville, er, Middletown mythological zone. Don’t know exactly how to tag it yet. Country? I have a feeling Bentmore will become very important in the new Middletown mythology. Perhaps Alexfin again. Need to read early 90’s notebooks again for clues.

Hucka D.:

Alexfin was another place for toy avatars, but you obviously couldn’t focus on that. (pause)

bb:

Yes, I see that. Can’t believe I did stuff like that now. Toy avatars can be acquired much easier at yard sales (!).

Hucka D.:

You must erase that karma. A prison is now the center[ of Alexfin]. You can do this through Bentmore. You have most of the ingredients already. Bends on The River are important. Is it Central River? Heart River? You don’t have a committed name for it yet.

bb:

Hucka D., Winesap was just laying on the table at my mom’s house at Xmas. Turned out my nephew had lent my sister-in-law the book to read on a plane trip. Obviously this is a true synchronicity and not accident. Focus on Winesap, eh.

Hucka D.:

Yes.

bb:

Blue Mountain doesn’t have that type of central river.

Leave a comment

Filed under Blue Mountain, Middletown^

Present

“It’s why you’ve never understood Ashville completely. Sorry: *Middletown*. Good name. In middle of Centre County, but not the one in Pennsylvania. Okay, kind of that too. Half and half. Or 3/4 and 1/4.”

bb:

Thanks Hucka D. Hyghmythos was an invention necessary at the time, directly connecting Blue Mountain and Mythopolis in a powerful up and down way. The Synching Creek Designated Mystery area does not go *beyond* it but merely extends it, acting as a type of 3rd eye or substitute Anti-Mythos planet that didn’t manifest, perhaps.

Hucka D.:

Middletown and Centre County are centered by a pyramid[ to come to current terms again]. 666 between Future Home and another home that will play a small role in the proceedings. This is an Anti-Home. But not an Anti-Christ.

bb:

That much power, eh?

Hucka D.:

The maps have slightly changed in the meantime — since your relative youth. (smiles) I told you summer of 2010 that where we become 3 dimensional truly[ is Middletown]. You carry your Falmouth series, your Gilatona-Lis series forward there. But much more needs to be done in Blue Mountain in the meantime. Preparation. Cleansing. Can you pull it off?

bb:

That’s why I’m feeling offcentered now. 2014 was rough (!)

Hucka D.:

Everything offkilter except toward the end. Now you are moved. Now you can relax *just* a bit. Ashville reaches from the future as aid. Helping hand. You in future, kind of. But more. You need a future goal. Beyond work work. And that is what has been provided in the present.

Leave a comment

Filed under Blue Mountain, Middletown^

Bentmore 01

Proposed new mythological zone of the Middletown area. Will hopefully check out more this weekend. May act as a new balance to Otanoa, replacing Alexfin developed in the early 90’s to the north (and also on the same “Bent” river). Map soon.

Bentmore center may be a type of Dead Center *Hole* (or Holl), to balance Dead Center Hill and perhaps a Dead Center Hall (center of Middletown Circle?). Must keep in mind that county to north of where these are located is a Magic Square of Mars situation, and, so, pointing to Jack County, Texas through the Wizard Cube. Middletown is the birthing place of Mythopolis and its created planet Mythos, also directly related to the Wizard Cube (green Wazob on 1 side and red Ur on the other). Like Ur, Alexfin built around dump, which is no more. Replaced by prison in effect — imprisoned. Center no longer present but maybe can be approximated still. Look back at 1990-1993 notes to find out more about Alexfin mythos which may now become obsolete or lose its center to Bentmore. Otanoa, in the meantime, has gained in strength since that will be the site of Future Home. Even the home will garner a name most likely. Gradually, gradually, it is filling out.

bentmore02

Also seeming to be defined in the Bentmore-Alexfin relationship is the dimensions of the county itself as framed by The River. There is no parallel big river for my present county with Blue Mountain. I don’t think this is the Bent River but am not totally sure of that. It is both the Bentmore River and the Alexfin River somehow.

bentmore04

Hucka D.:

Centre County is between Far North/Hi and Far South/Lo. There is no need to go further except to look for colonies. Even Blue Mountain and its Frank and Herman Park will serve this middle soon. Dead Center Hill is center or middle, yes. Middletown Circle is middle. Future Home is middle. All these are middle. Alexfin marks the location between middle and north — middle north. Bentmore marks the location of middle south. There will be more added to this. It is not Dead Center Hole (in Bentmore), then, but just a Bentmore Hole. And there is no Dead Center Hall except in Fun Fun Town, USA.

bb:

Brazil, then.

Hucka D.:

Yes.

—–

Additional note: Forest Home (AL) directly related to Future Home? Saucer? Fake Herbert? Cardinal Roads’ beginnings and ends?

http://www.cleavebooks.co.uk/scol/calpyr.htm

Measurements in miles of Centre County Pyramid composed of Alexfin (center), Bentmore (center) and Future Home, then.

pyramid01

Length of pyramid base: 11.14. Length of each slant height: 8.68.

Notice the calculated 6.66 distance between Future Home apex and middle of pyramid base, which has also been identified with a particular home, current in that case and not past or future exclusively. I’ve visited the home in Google Earth Streetview not surprisingly, and found nothing to note as yet.

To complete, then, the length of both Alexfin-Hi and Bentmore-Lo is 5.57 miles. This is the pyramid fitted into Centre County.

(to be continued?)

2 Comments

Filed under Alabama, Blue Mountain, MAPS, Middletown^, North Carolina

Blue Mtn.>Ashville

2 shots from Whitehead Crossing (no comment yet)…

IMG_0063smaller

IMG_0073smaller

… then moving to *Ashville*. This creek is possibly fairy laden. I will not give out the exact location yet. That’s a fairy bridge if so, and it probably is.

IMG_0080smaller

Across the road we come to perhaps the former home of George and Harriet and Ingleboort and Flaarph, 4 aliens from the planet Glooton who helped the creek fairies intergrate with the local human population, perhaps. G and H assumed human form, while I and F took the form of the fairies. Interesting. We’ll get back to them soon enough.

IMG_0082smaller

A cat on the same street who may have been trying to tell me about the fairies and how I’m on the right track. Gotta learn that universal cat language sometime I’ve heard about.

IMG_0084smaller

Old rusty bike in a tree I also spotted in a Google map streetview capture from May 2012.

IMG_0091smaller

Colors of TILE 01, on a particular Ashville residential road I’ll call Lime Street.

IMG_0099smaller

Colors of TILE 02 on Lime Street.

IMG_0102smaller

Chilly Frosty w/ armless Homer Simpson in background. Lime Street again.

IMG_0105smaller

Street off Lime Street: angel.

IMG_0106smaller

1 Comment

Filed under Blue Mountain, Frank Park, Middletown^, Whitehead Crossing

Decisions

Snapshot1002_002

I am (of course) contemplating a move in Second Life since tier payment is coming due in a couple of days. Big surprise, eh? But in walking around Collagesity tonight, am not sure I can give it up. More to be developed there. I’m thinking of eliminating the X Spot Gallery that connects Falmouth, Power Tower, and Kidd Tower. This would free up the sky a bit, and give me more prims to work with. It’s a really cool structure, but it messes up the city’s skyline. Sam Parr State College will remain. Although I may empty it of art, the Toxic Art structure will stay, since that’s making up part of the roof of the underground (which I also don’t want to eliminate). Noru Museum, Tired Falls, House Orange, Power Tower all will remain. Bodega supermarket, X Spot (groundside), and the new gallery behind it will remain. Looks like I’ll have to develop in the sky for further fun. I could have as many as 500 prims freed up soon.

Bracket Jupiter may come to live in Collagesity, and above the Bodega market again. I know he wants to write a history of the Corsica continent from the family’s perspective — he’s a native, after all. Edwardston Resident was going to write a parallel history of Heterocera, but he turned into Baker Bloch’s father (old Space Ghost). A town meeting might be in order to determine a future course.

Hiking season is over here in old cold-as-mold Blue Mountain. F–ing Blue Mountain. No, really, I love the place, or at least I use to. Still think I kind of do. But it’s hard with 6 inches of snow laying on the ground outside your door, and we’re just at the first day of November. Daylight Savings Time ends tonight, meaning it will almost be dark as soon as we get off work now. Time to focus on Second Life again for consolation. And our *f–ing* furnace went out tonight (!). I blame our fuel company — it’s been 2 weeks since we called them for a delivery and they haven’t showed up yet, and we’ve been getting fuel in 5 gallon containers from the convenience store since then. My thoughts are that the nozzle clogged up because of sediments stirred up at the bottom of the tank from these frequent refuelings. Pretty sure. But now we’ll have to call the furnace guys to fix it. And its f–ing 25 degrees outside right now with steady winds. This place gets less attractive each year we stay here. Poor little, frosty cold, student packed Blue Mountain. I always thought I’d die and be buried in it.

Leave a comment

Filed under **VIRTUAL SL, Blue Mountain, Jeogeot, Noru^