Baker Blinker Blog Book VI: Jeogeot IV 05 (Feb 2011)


Pietmond Developments

Pietmond is expanding a bit again, but I’m not sure the second Tower of TILE on the grounds (center) will last. Both towers presently contain the same exhibit: “Baker Bloch in England.”

I do like the larger, flatter structure beside it, though, which I plan to turn into some kind of gallery. Homage to collage?

I realized while taking above pictures that the new tower simply wasn’t fitting in (and it was protruding into my neighbor’s property), so I deleted the thing. Great from some angles in the town, not so great from others. Mixed bag — not good enough.

Which still leaves only one Tower of TILE in Pietmond (left), which I increased in height the same night to help block a new neighbor’s plywood build.

Now I can focus on what to put in the new gallery structure.


Pietmond South Gallery…

… is now open (!) The multi-level gallery is currently featuring the works of digital artist Kenneth Rougeau on floor 1, including examples from his wonderful “Alice” collage series.

http://slurl.com/secondlife/Otaki%20Gorge/154/27/66

I’ll go into more details soon.

Keep in touch with all my gallery action through the “My SL Galleries” page at the top of this blog.


Where?

“Just testing to see if Hucka D., by chance, is back.”

(pause)

Chester:

Ready now.

bb:

Hi Chester.

Chester:

The moon is full now. Mowing Mooing. Complete. Olive. Oliver. Olivier.

bb:

Chester, do you know Hucka D.?

Chester:

Oliver is in da house. Da House.

bb:

Is this the same as Blue Feather Douglas, the great Crabwoo lawyer? The one who became absorbed into the game/philosophy/religion of TILE? (pause) The one who built the temple on the Blue Feather Sea? (pause)

Chester:

Er is will doth devine. Wrinkle Postle womp rattle beetle fiddle rankle wop. Feelie upper under glowclothe unitas. Bart Starry Night upper wonder stevie craft religion. Postal stamp rattly oblong wratchet… ratchet. Feeling USA upper pitcher star…ry night. Fandan… go. Real time religion upper wonder starry night religion practice feely upper. Religion practice wonder star upper night sky religion starry wonder. Night wonder. Nightflight. Night. Night.

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Chester might have been indicating Nightfield, so I logged in as Baker Bloch and hopped over there. Why didn’t Blinks answer Baker Bloch back?

But there was something definitely different in Nightfield: a sand creature with scary, flopping arms had been added to the neighboring pool with the 2 lidded chest of gold bullion.

“Chester?”


Squish

Chester:

The Chester is here. I have 2 lids for hearing wells.

bb:

Thanks Chester. Was just thinking about jotting some loose thoughts down in the blog tonight, like how I think Pietmond, after a little speed bump, is back on track with the creation of the Pietmond South Gallery. Reaching outwards for more surrealist and collage artists. Flickr is important.

Chester:

Piedmont likes eggs.

bb:

Thanks Chester. But it’s Pietmond. Reverse the t and the d and you got it.

Chester:

Anthems of Amereca.

bb:

OK. Then, I have to record the Carrcass-4, Chester. That I created all the way back before Pietmond was even born, or even [just] before I bought the Otaki Gorge property itself.

Chester:

Cars?

bb:

Carrcasses actually.

Chester:

Chassis? Cars?

bb:

Not really.

Chester:

Chester can fly. Fly Chester can.

bb:

I have a feeling you’re really Hucka D. Or maybe Pietmond. Or both.

Chester:

Porter is here now.

Porter:

Hi. Baker. B.

bb:

Hi Porter.

Porter:

Goodnight. Nightfield goodnight. Aloha.

bb:

Ok, well, bye.

Chester:

He is in a business suit and black and white and spiffy. Spiffbook spiffy.

bb:

Cool.

Chester:

He hates ants. Bombs them to death. I’ve seen whole cities destroyed under his red hoof. Hoofen ways.

bb:

Is he Redman?

Chester:

He is POPE.

bb:

Cardinal?

Chester:

Use to be. Who are you?

bb:

Who are you?

Chester:

I am Chester, the ton of town surrounding… almost surrounding.

bb:

Then you are Indiana. And Redman is Mr. Bobby Knight, according to past collages.

Chester:

Yes I am underneath feely upper Indiana port. Gary. Dunes. Feely upper. Under. Underneath. Nightglow beaty bush.

bb:

Are you Arthur?

Chester:

Nes.

bb:

Feely upper?

Chester:

In a backgammon way they are here and coming and strong. Feely uppers. Fantastic looters. Healed and slim. Trim. Waisted. Wasted.

bb:

Umm…

Chester:

Porter again…

Porter:

It’s hot here, down here. Wish I was upper. Michigan pennsylvania. Peninsula. Pennin…

the past future plan of Pietmond Amereca USA


Roaming…

In southern West End (east edge of hill country), found this car with grass growing all over the driver’s side that I thought worthy of a photo. Or Baker thought worthy.

I was just teleporting around looking at available, mainland property to rent this night through the Marly Tomsen site, and came upon a parcel on the east lip of the Finnsteraarhorn sink, the largest of the two, identified sinks of Maebaleia. Turns out the land had just been bought by the Clarity Homes group, but while there I took some long shots of the sink itself, now basically empty since the whole, namesake sim is up for sale at about 2 lindens a square meter. If I were a rich man…

But I was also reminded of how shallow the sink was, actually, entering from the west (angle of below picture). You could perhaps still come up with a good case that it’s not a sink at all, although I’d still argue for legitimacy.

Then I also found land for rent right next to my old property in Blackmount, which is also tempting. Hmmm… While there I took a trick shot of the sink, seeming to contain a large pyramid that is actually a much smaller version hovering above the sink, only about a meter high.

But then, strange thing, one of the next properties I visited through the Tomsen site, perhaps the next one, was quite near another pyramid shape, this time a gold version with the top removed. But, see, very similar to the split pyramid in Blackmount with the all seeing eye at the top. Baker Bloch is, in this way, merely standing in, as it were, for this eye.

For the record, the Blackmount pyramid is at about the 145 meter level, or about 55 meters above the ground, and owned by Jefferson Steeplechase, as Baker Blinker is checking right now. It’s called an “Illuminati pyramid,” with a description, “From the Robert Anton Wilson Memorial”. And I found a landmark to this memorial right at the top of the creator’s picks (Xelin Trilling), which Baker Bloch has already visited before when originally finding this Blackmount pyramid several months ago.

Then,*guess what*, Baker Blinker is presently finding, in teleporting to that location, that the memorial appears to no longer be there but her alter ego, Baker Bloch has, believe it or not, more recently visited this parcel anyway for different reasons: it’s in Kusanagi and owned by the FTL group, where he, in exploring the West End Road, was looking at eyelashes to go with his dead *eyes*, but deciding that it wasn’t a match at the time. Eyes again, even, like the All Seeing One at the top of the Wilson related pyramid. There *must* be something to all this, don’t you think? I mean, SL is small-ish, but it’s not *that small. 🙂 And Kusanagi has already come up in other synchy blog stuff, as described in this post from last month.


Probla Bee

“We have to make these things obvious to you or you’ll miss them.”

bb:

You’re back (!)

Hucka D.:

Yes. Well, we have that interview to do.

bb:

SID’s 1st Oz?

Hucka D.:

Maybe. Maybe not. (smiles)

bb:

Well, good to see you. Where — dare I ask — where’ve you been?

Hucka D.:

You saw me. Remember? In Oliver. Fly by.

bb:

You’ve been in Oliver, Wisconsin all this time?

Hucka D.:

No. Chesterton.

bb:

Chesterton, Indiana. So you’re Chester.

Hucka D.:

Ummm. Yeah.

bb:

And Pietmond.

Hucka D.:

Could be. Might be. Possi-bly.

bb:

So… what have I uncovered on Maebaleia?

Hucka D.:

Not Maebaleia — Blackmount [instead]. You have no possibility of renting or owning in Nautilus.

bb:

Nautilus, right. That’s the continent I meant. The one with the Baker Bloch tipped gold pyramid on it.

Hucka D.:

That was just to get your attention. Have you thought about the Blackmount situation yet?

bb:

Not really.

Hucka D.:

Well you should. Eventually. Jack. 456 Jack. Edwardston Station Gallery. What to do with it?

bb:

I’m not convinced there isn’t something on Nautilus [as well].

*****

Hucka D.:

No, though.

bb:

Good enough [for tonight]. So, what were you doing in Chesterton? [You were there] all the time, huh?

Hucka D.:

Oh you know what I was doing.

bb:

Something about the Rainbow Sphere, I take it.

Hucka D.:

Yes. (looks slyly)

bb:

Well…?

Hucka D.:

A pyramid. Remember the Booker T. Archive and Chesterton. Pull up the post. Old post. Pre-blog type of post.

bb:

Lemme see. Here.

Hucka D.:

Thank you. (pause)

bb:

So Brainard, it says here, will not allow Pink Floyd to take credit for Dark Side of the Rainbow.

Hucka D.:

No. He won’t. Jealous god he is. Minor god, but still a jealous type.

bb:

That was way back in ’98. November.

Hucka D. (reading over my shoulder):

Who mounts the state? Was that a typo? (snickers a bit)

bb:

I suppose it’s Syd. Syd Barrett.

Hucka D.:

Brainard will not allow his golden one-ness to be eclipsed. He is the Great Golden One.

bb:

I suppose we better end. Thank you.

Hucka D.:

Yes. A comet hit the lake, though. Tomorrow, or day after, then. Thank you.

bb:

Good to have you back.

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To Sternberg, 01

TEXT SOON.


To Sternberg, 02

TEXT SOON.


Time For New, 01

Hucka D.:

Skillet is Olive is Oklahoma. Where’s the handle? Messiah.

bb:

Thanks for starting, Hucka D. We’re gearing up for Carrcass-5, which will have similarities, as we’re projecting, to Carrcass-1, a blog category.

Hucka D.:

Yes. Skillet is Olive.

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

No Man’s Land became Seventh County, later renamed Beaver County. When Oklahoma Territory and Indian Territory joined the Union in 1907 as the single state of Oklahoma, Beaver County was divided into the present Beaver, Texas, and Cimarron counties.

Olive is 6. Tin Town is 7, the Seventh. TILE Creek, then.

bb:

NML. (pause) This *is* what you want to talk about?

Hucka D.:

Yes. Olive is Skillet is Oklahoma. With the handle and The Messiah.

bb:

Great.

Hucka D.:

You and Edward built Tin City with its 7 sides soon to be reduced to 6 and then none. Tin roofing. Tin was long and narrow, like a skillet handle, or Skillet’s tail, or the Oklahoma Panhandle. So this will be the story of 6’s and 7’s. 76-ers. Sepisexton.

bb:

Wheeler spent the first tin years of his life in Olive, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

O-K.

bb:

What does this have to do with West End and its West Coast Road, also indicated in Polk County, Missouri maps?

Hucka D.:

There’s that state name again. Sucky. Show-me sucky.

bb:

Overlooking that for now… oh, and there’s also Humansville in the northwest corner, where Uncle Joe comes from.

Hucka D.:

Edgar Buchanan, yes.

bb:

Because Gold is in the opposite corner of this Polk County, Hucka D., could it represent something non-human or sub-human?

Hucka D.:

The 456. Cpt. Jack is opposite this, but fully human. Or is he? Are they the same[ as I’ve speculated before]?

*****

bb:

Hey, didn’t we talk about Henry Wheeler being from Olive, before, Hucka D.? (pause to look) Yes!*

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bb:

Gold is used to fill a cavity, along with silver. Dentist. Like Rex Van de Camp hated. Or Rex Van was replaced by a dentist.

* and here and here as well.


Roamings > Maebaleia (Foxboro)

TEXT SOON.