New Pietmond — What Remains (etc.)
As of this writing New Pietmond is no more — for now. I abandoned all Second Life land and returned to a (free) basic membership. Hated to give up the land, but I could tell I wasn’t going to do much with it in February, especially since I’ve now completed (apparently) the Gila series, which I’ll continue to analyze today, hopefully. I tried an experiment on a super cheap parcel in Sansara Snow Land before giving up premium, with interesting result. I’ve kept a record of my brief sojourn there in the first photo below.
Here’s a last shot of New Pietmond. Already in this picture I’d deleted half the town, however.
What I *still* have in Second Life, among some trifles here and there, is this Rubi gallery called “Wiltshire Virtual”, that contains the Gila series along with the Baker Bloch in England exhibit. Seems like a perfect location for it.
There’s a good chance I’ll rent land next to the snow land seen in the first photo. Interesting neighborhood — cool, virtual site. If so, I’ll be at about 20 dollars a month instead of close to 50. At the very most I would have kept New Pietmond around for another month so it was soon to go anyway. Just decided to pull the plug now and put it out of its misery. But I’m not finished with Second Life, and New Pietmond or the equivalent may return later, perhaps this summer. We’ll just see.
New Something
New Something
Latona 02 tests
TEXT SOON.
Dew Pond Singers (TEST).
Here’s what’s happening:
The rather peculiar shape of the Gila series with its 00 and 11 “extra” collages has at least partially resolved itself, with Gila 11 instead becoming Latona 00. Yes, it looks like, as with the case of the Wheeler and Jasper series before it (and the matching Yale and Newton series several years before that), the Gila series is going to be twinned with another series called Latona, which is yet another upper Jasper County, Illinois town name. I’ve already created the rough drafts of Latona 01 and Latona 02. I’m creating collages at more of a rapid pace than ever! I see the Latona series, like the Gila series before it, lasting about 10 collages, or Latona 01 through Latona 10. Also like Gila, all will be based in Wiltshire, and not the Lake District as was the case with the earlier Art 10×10. Eventually, even, I see all this creative thrust turning into some kind of animation state.
bb:
Hucka D., I know we’ll probably talk later today about the Gila series again, but I just wanted to see if you had anything to add here.
Hucka D.:
Just keep on keeping on!
bb:
Thanks. (pause) Together they will be “Gilatona” and not hyphenated this time like Yale-Newton or Wheeler-Jasper.
Cards, In The
“West Virginia is where The Kniks conglomerate Power. Why is this?”
bb:
It is to protect the Cardboard City that is connected to their Village Green concept.
Hucka D.:
Correct. Davies has a stake in this as well now. Zappla[ and Ingor] come to examine the results. There is Dead End Steert on one side of the Cardboard City timewise, and then Big Black Skome on the other side. This is Cardinal.
bb:
Trying to process that… The two Kniks heads in “Marge Refound”, the 8th collage of the Gila series, stand for the first and last third of Baker’s Creek, marked off by identical 3.11 mile segments according to the Cardinal, er, Process.
Hucka D. (correcting?):
Decree.
bb:
The middle head has been replaced by a beech grove, probably Marge. The heads to its side are then Selma and Florence. Sorry, Selma and Patty. Marge is the 3.31 length between the two, identical 3.11. Together they are the 3 Sisters.
Hucka D.:
We’re talking about Carrcass-1, which we still can’t provide the real name for, darnit. Still haven’t got permission. Lots of paperwork involved.
bb:
Good luck with that, Hucka D. (smiles)
Hucka D.:
You could help.
bb:
How?
Hucka D.:
Provide an archival copy of Carrcass-1 for the Council to examine.
bb:
Don’t really know what the Council is.
Hucka D.:
Cardinal. (pause)
bb:
I’ll work on that archival copy then, Hucka D.
Hucka D.:
Please. Then we move beyond calling them carcasses.
bb:
So Zapple is taking notes on Carrcass-1, because his work will reappear in the following carrcass, or Carrcass-2.
Hucka D.:
Yes.
bb:
Carrcass-1 seems inexplicable to them.
Hucka D.:
Well, Ingor especially. He didn’t know about this before. He’s just become a variant here… newborn.
bb:
Let’s see. So Lola is the man-woman of the Cardboard City. That’s pretty obvious. Ruustre knows the story about the man-woman, according to bartender Rhoda, now deceased (this is also in Carrcass0-1). And the man-woman is connected to Hays County, Texas with not one but two Roosters within, a Rooster Springs and then the hq of Rooster Teeth of Red vs. Blue fame, or the former hq (in Buda). Lone Man and Lone Woman are in the center of the county, while the Roosters are more on the eastern edge. I probably have a picture of this county in the Baker Blinker Blog, Hucka D.
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bb:
Just as a sidenote, it’s really cool because Carrcass-1 which actually created in the first year of the blog, and you can follow my thoughts, in essence, all the way up to its actual creation and then beyond — the immediate effects.
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bb:
First off, Ozmo is Baker, both in the forms of Baker Bloch and Baker Blinker, the lone man and lone woman, perhaps. Fused they become The Bakers.
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bb:
I believe this is where the prelude stuff really starts kicking into gear: with the discovery of Mouse Island and The Darts.
http://bakerblinker.wordpress.com/2008/11/04/chatting-d/
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bb:
It’s the mention of Booger Hayes in the Cardboard City that is a key. B. Hayes, like President Rutherford B. Hayes, who owned Mouse Island. Hays County, of course, again.
Hucka D.:
He is the first president who wasn’t a president. We have left — sorry *entered* variant territory for the United States as a whole. United Snakes?
bb:
Carrcass-1 is the first carrcass beyond the influence of The Bill, who’ve not be used in one since Carcass-0 immediately preceeding this. We just mentioned Master Shake of Carrcass-0.
Hucka D.:
Master Snake?
—–
bb:
Spider plays or knows B. Hayes (to play is to know a tune). The naming of such is not liked by the Spider of the Cardboard City.
Hucka D.:
No. The variant world must remain hidden. The music becomes Latona… atonal I mean.
bb:
It’s music that can kill. Corndogs at least.
Hucka D.:
The…
bb:
The playing of B. Hayes is concordant, as long as the actual name of the piece or composer is not spoken.
Hucka D.:
There’s no answers to who this B. Hayes is coming from the Cardboard City alone. This is genius. But to speak the name of this genius is to deny full genius.
—–
bb:
Maybe we should talk of R110. (pause) Interesting that I thought Ozma was sync proof early on in this discussion.
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bb:
Interesting about the discussion of the 4th Angle… which might not be 4th Angel as perhaps some people thought. 4th Angle is the desert. Osmos. Ozmo searches the desert for new adventures, but he just doubles back into the Cardboard City in Carrcass-1. Folded back into itself, as in a 4th dimension. He cannot descend back into the Aquamarine Rebel Strike Force. West Virignia gives strong clues how to really kick start Carrcass-1, Hucka D. It starts with a man named Don in the desert, who is the same as Ozmo. He stepped outside. Don Aman. Amanaplanpanama. That was probably your line.
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bb:
When the 4th corner is reached, Ozmo ends, even though it was never suppose to end. It just does.
Hucka D. (correcting once more):
It’s never ended.
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bb:
Ozmo will be in the next collage, Hucka D. Ozmo has already been in a collage: Jasper 04. It’s connected to Gills Pier in Michigan, where Ozmo will return. 2052 is the date given.
Saved (112)
The actions of the 112 happened simultaneously. Montana… solidified (Billfork). New Jersey… passed through. Pennsylvania: Billfork octave. One had to move through tiles to get to centre. Ark.
Red’s Black Hole
“An unusual collage, Hucka D., and one that in this small way — difference — goes beyond what I did with those in the Art 10×10. Otherwise, I believe the 10×10 work trumps the recent stuff. But this one is different. It looks like Latona 03 and Latona 04 are going to be a set, except, as you can see from the picture above, they’ll be exhibited as first Latona 04 and then Latona 03 beside it, because this is the order I created them before deciding to join the two works together. (pause) This is a type of animation, but not like I did in the Art 10×10. It’s sort of like the work coming before it (Latona 02) in that it mirrors itself in a manner. What does this mean?”
Hucka D.:
You cannot know what it means at this point. You can look at elements. (pause) Zapple. Staring at you. Passage through the rocks by the red clad being, who is human and not human.
bb:
Dr. Who.
Hucka D. (continuing):
The Red Lion… attempted to be tamed to the left, but perhaps unchained and walking about in the right. She causes the black hole. She is Red.
bb:
Something to do with Red 7 here I suppose as well.
Hucka D.:
Yes.
bb:
(pause) And this has a lot to do with Dr Who’s Satan Pit, which I “scanned” today.
Hucka D.:
The Red Lion is Satan in a way. Dr. Who is lowered down into the pit. But then he chooses to Fall. He is saved, however. He solves the mystery. Satan flies into the Black Hole.
bb:
Elements borrowed from the Art 10×10 for the first time in Gilatona, Hucka D.: Ozmo playing the guitar while the Sound of Music children listen. Just like in Jasper 04.
Hucka D.:
And this is Latona 04, or should be if the pictures were numbered in the correct order. So Gilatona is coming into line with Wheeler-Jasper before it, the…
bb:
… the last collage series created before this most recent one, yes. With this work, the culmination of Gilatona so far, a puncture between the two series is made, allowing one to bleed into another. The fox also reappears from Jasper 04. The fox is red like the Red Lion. I get the impression they are one.
Hucka D.:
It’s 2052. Carrcass-1 is a totally legal work. It is played at the Red Lion in Avebury. Celebration. Unchaining.
Latona05
“Hands Down”
Hole Black Red’s
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mouse_Island
“I’m getting excited again, Hucka D. A new carrcass is brewing.”
Hucka D.:
Love and Monsters. Satan Pit.
bb:
Black Hole.
Hucka D.:
Obviously B. Haze owned The Mouse. Drove darts into it. R110 from Q109. Save The Mouse. STM.
bb:
Challenge 1 right now.
YOU USE MOUSE ISLAND TO GET TO THE BASS ISLANDS.
bb:
Who was that?
Hucka D.:
Victor. Sorry: Hubert.
bb:
Okay.
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bb:
Hays County[ Texas] is obviously related to Hayes because the only Hayes County is in Nebraska and has basically nothing within. The focus shifts to Hays and its Lone Man and Woman, Roosters, and so on.
DON STEPPED OUTSIDE.
bb:
Gilatona is a special relationship within Jasper County, Illinois, Hucka D. It rises up from the plane of the Art 10×10 in a manner, in a way. The 2 former energies, Gila and Latona, fuse and rise up. The other series of the Art 10×10, or just the Art 10×10, are all hyphenated or singular: Rose Hill; Yale-Newton; Hidalgo; Wheeler-Jasper. Gila-Latona fuses into Gilatona instead. Rises.
Hucka D.:
What is its shape?
bb:
Umm…
Hucka D.:
Correct.
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bb:
Rutherford B. Hayes is the first president of the United States that never was president of the United States. He is instead part of The Triumvirate[ of the Confederation].
Hucka D.:
Split off. Ozmo. Dart. Mouse Island. Dart.
bb;
Maybe something to do with the Pope resigning, Hucka D. Pope Project… destruction. Fire.
Hucka D.:
Yes.
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bb:
I am behind the red door, in the room. A computer is pushed toward me, a laptop. It’s R110. I go down the 15 Step to Steve.
Hucka D.:
Everything is cued up in Arkansas. I’ve always told you that. Even before the beginning of time and space itself.
bb:
Then a logical question follows…
Hucka D.:
No. I am the Hole Black. Patmos.
bb:
He joins Rooster Springs College, where you’re in the middle, which unfortunately means you’re in the way.
Hucka D.:
The mysterious he becomes Ozmo. R110.
bb:
So cute, Hucka D. Even has a little tail like a mouse, that island does.
Hucka D.:
Mouse with dart. Through the portal of red vs. blue. Knows R110 stepped up from Q109. Arkansas.
http://video.adultswim.com/12-oz-mouse/electrical-impulses.html
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bb:
OH, Hucka D. It’s a CORNDOG (!)
Corn Dog 01
http://shriekingtree.com/12_oz_Mouse/12ozMouse_Reviews-Episode_209.html
WHY IS RUTHERFORD B. HAYES NEVER THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES?
there was a pact. anderson, norris, hayes. sandusky pact.
YES. AND WHAT WAS MADE IN THE PACT?
another pact? no, it was a memory bank of 1860-1900, divided into two periods of 20 years, a score.
TWO SCORES.
wheeler and wilson. wilson and wheeler. time could be manipulated.
split came at the beginning of the civil war?
ENGLISH CIVIL WAR.
newton? grant and lincoln?
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grantham
http://www.hedgedruid.com/2012/07/summer-solstice-in-wiltshire/
After eating we began our walk around the huge circle of stones in Avebury that completely encircle the village at its centre. We didn’t get very far before we both stopped following an energetic path. We conferred on this subject – why had we both begun to do this but stopped? I told Kal it was because I felt that the energies were mal-formed because of missing stones. He agreed. The missing stones were causing issues with the energies and this made walking the energy path pointless. Instead of a gentle natural sinewing side to side motion when the path got to a missing stone it would shoot wildly from side to side and even back upon itself. This was very non-harmonious, and didn’t feel good. The stones were clearly ‘pinning’ the energy paths in place, and the missing stones were allowing the subtle energy to slide all over causing the sine wave to become jagged and uneven. This made us feel a bit sick, so we stopped following the male and female paths and just walked around like tourists until we reached the area where I knew there were some stones with animal-like shapes.
reminds me of my dreams from night before last, all disharmonious and uncomfortable, although nothing i could put into words — just shapes. i was working on the two-part avebury collage at the time.
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pope project destruction means ruling priest class exposure of keeping our 3rd eyes undeveloped and green, like forest green. pineapple starts with 5 letters of pineal and l in apple as well. as it is named for a pine cone, the association is obvious — the pineapple is the pineal. the aliens in the forest home with their saucer and displaced to a desert planet (here) like paul atreides are saying this. the triumvirate is the release or maturation of this 3rd eye energy, unleashing or unchaining it from ignorance. the eye is the red lion, seen as satan by the priest ruling class. black hole. swallowing. the triumvirate stood beyond the chain, the leash. the triumvirate made sure that all people shall be free.
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http://yrekaoccult.blogspot.com/
A trip down Miner Street will take you to the Franco American Hotel. A hotel that once housed US President and Freemason, Rutherford B. Hayes. Directly next door to the historic hotel is the Masonic Temple that is now a hardware store. Masonic symbols can still be found on the frieze of the building and are a hidden reminder of the men that built the city and their occultist allegiance. What was the meaning of Rutherford B. Hayes’ visit to Yreka and what was being discussed? Underneath the buildings on Miner Street lies tunnels used in the past for occultist ceremonies done by Freemasons and the Illuminati.rutherford b hayes illuminati
Mark Twain’s autobiography makes mention of Yreka. In his autobiography, Twain attempts to explain the meaning of the word “Yreka” as follows:
‘Harte had arrived in California in the [eighteen-]fifties, twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and had wandered up into the surface diggings of the camp at Yreka, a place which had acquired its mysterious name — when in its first days it much needed a name — through an accident. There was a bakeshop with a canvas sign which had not yet been put up but had been painted and stretched to dry in such a way that the word BAKERY, all but the B, showed through and was reversed. A stranger read it wrong end first, YREKA, and supposed that that was the name of the camp. The campers were satisfied with it and adopted it.’
http://www.outsidethebeltway.com/obama-knocks-rutherford-b-hayes/
Note: Hayes bought Mouse Island when he was 3rd time governor of Ohio in 1876-1877. He then visited Yreka while president in 1880 (he was elected in 1877).
Not a dumb man
Rutherford “Booger” Hayes, the stubbiest US president, enjoying a corndog at his Mouse Island retreat in Lake Erie.
“Some say he even terraformed the island to be shaped like a corndog, Hucka D. It was his favorite favorite food.”
“It was at this island that the Pact was made, baker b.,” answered Hucka D. back. “He was told about the book. And Arkansas.”
“That Arkansas controlled all because it was the center,” I returned. For I was baker b.
“The book had yet to be written.”
“He was told of Norris at that time,” I said. For Hucka D. and I were on the same wavelength again. “Norris was not even yet out of law school. But he was told. He was told Norris would go to Beaver City, Nebraska, foretelling of his creation of dams later on, including Wheeler and Wilson, the first two to go.”
“My turn,” replied Hucka D. The Bee. He looked around the room we were in with his goofy eyes. We were at the Mouse Island lodge. A caravan was approaching. “Here’s Booger himself.”
Booger walked in the door. The top of his head was at my waist. He was about the same height as Hucka D., however. They stared eye to eye, perhaps kindred souls of some sort even. “So what of Spider?” I asked him.
“Webb?” he replied. He waved his free hand in the air. “Codes. Bargains. It was all so complicated. I didn’t have the pineapple open. I couldn’t tell what was going on. I’m not a Dumb Man either.”
“Were you told of the beginnings of Second Life?” I asked, knowing that a virtual film based on the Sherwood Anderson short story made up the first Second Life related post of this blog.
“Yes,” came the short and simple answer. “But how could I know what I was looking at?” Booger stared up at me and then levelly at Hucka D. Hucka D. looked at me. The stubbiness before me was a little disconcerting. Maybe I’ll edit that sentence later.
“He was shown that very same film (!)” I then exclaimed to Hucka D., after the lodge had vanished and we were back in the present.
“Yes,” came his answer. The background was now the familiar white. I liked it. “He was told that a man from Sandusky would make this story which would be made into this film. But the film is from another reality. He then was told of the 12 Oz Mouse codes, and R110. He was told how to terraform his beloved Mouse Island to be shaped like a corndog for future generations to see and admire. He took the island into Second Life, terraformed it, and then brought it back to this life — Real Life. Then he made — or was told how to make — duplicate islands to be planted all over the world to lead back to this central island. Baker’s Island that begins the whole Baker Blinker Blog is an example. Block Island of Rhode Island is an example[ for the Baker Bloch Blog, aka Frank and Herman Einstein]. Certain clues would be laid out. Rock cairns would play a part.”
“Thanks for that information, Hucka D.,” I said. He smiled. He went to the shelf and removed a red book. Small — no title on the spine or on the front. He opened to page 156.
Noticing this I said, “I’ve already received that message.”
“Received it more,” he came back levelly. He continued to flip through it. “Have you read about Drink Lake yet? Fascinating. You know Lisa the Vegetarian was given Hand Lake and then decided to expand it through this book. The book is the father. Norris was a father; Anderson was a father. Together they created a memory pool of Sandusky County and Clyde extending almost from the years 1860 to 1900, a two score. Booger was told of this.
“There are 2 books,” I conjectured. “One by Anderson and then one by Anderson with an extra ‘s’.”
“We do not need to talk about that,” replied Hucka D. “Just know it and be done. You have reached this point. We are talking together now. We have taken another step.”
“So I take this book, chop it up in virtual reality — Second Life — and then bring it back to this blog, so to speak.”
“Yes,” said Hucka D. matter-of-factly. He replaced the book on the shelf. The shelf faded from view. Whiteness again.
We sat in silence for a bit.
“I suppose he was also told of Hays County Texas then.” Hucka D. started whistling and staring up in the air instead of answering me. “Removing the “e”,” I then said more to myself, for I felt Hucka D. was “away” I’ll say. “Where was the “e” taken?” I had to ask. “Chilbo? Could it be Chilbo?”
Big Chimney
http://www.rootsweb.ancestry.com/~vaschs2/kilgore_ft__house.htm
Over the years the house deteriorated. So long as a roof was kept on it the interior remained in fairly good condition, but of recent years the roof was neglected and the whole structure rapidly went to ruin. The big chimney began to slump and shatter.
Hayes Centre (Ruustre Talk)
Zap
“All people, women and men, black and white, were needed to make this country what it should be. All should have a vote, because each soul is unique and important and self contained. You cannot judge a soul and its progress. You must allow it singularity.”
“Wise words, Booger,” said Hucka D. The Bee. “Red and blue — the 2 party system, can only work when each person regardless of race or sex, has that singularity, that vote. Amen.”
“I was told the pineapple could set people free, unchain them. All would be seen as equal after that. So I said: Yes, I’ll help. I’ll become the first president of the United States who is not the president of the United States. Sure — if it will help save the nation in the long run. The Civil War had deeply damaged the nation. I took it into a probable reality — that the word? Variant.”
“Don’t worry Booger,” said Hucka D. “Baker and I have problems with that terminology as well. Here, do you want another corndog? Would… do you need some extra mustard?”
“What of Ruustre?” I asked.
Hucka D. hastened an excuse for my actions. “He’s always thinking of the Ozmo characters, Booger. You’ll have to forgive him. Soon he’ll ask about Skillet, then Eye, then Square. It will go on.”
Booger wipes mustard from the tip of his mustache with a conveniently placed handkerchief as he continues to gnaw on a corndog. “Well it’s understandable. The maps and all.”
“I mean, you’re eating a corndog after all, Mr. President,” I tried to continue. “Sorry… Booger.”
“Yes, call me Booger for certain. Or Hayes even. Just Hayes. Or just Booger.”
“Will you, for example, be presiding over my Table now?”
Booger smacks his lips. I didn’t like it but I of course didn’t say anything. Table manners are subjective.
“Who do you have there already?” he queried.
“Well, let’s see. The Kniks, which are only 1 Knik really. Marty of The Beetles and also Lemon, I suppose. Then Peter Gabriel.”
“He’s the one that’s not a variant, Mr. Pres… er, Booger,” explained Hucka D. for me.
“I’ve heard of those,” came the reply. “Listen, how much ready cash does this… group… have on hand?”
“Not much,” I answered. “Maybe 50 bucks a month. That would be about 5 dollars to you.”
“No, I understand the conversion,” he answered confidently. He peered up into the corner of the Big Chimney cabin in thought. “What’s your ultimate plan?”
“I thought I would view the carrcasses as time capsules of sorts. I would create them in the here and now, to be opened or re-created, as I put it, in the future. 2052 is a loose date for the opening, Booger.”
“How many of these… carrcasses do you have?” I then realized he looked a bit like bad guy Dr. Worley from SID’s 1st Oz.
“Oh close to 40 now, Booger. Enough to begin tracing a musical history of at least rock and roll.”
He continued to munch as he polished off the current corndog. Hucka D. came back from the small kitchen in the rear with another. Booger thanked him, grasped the new dog in his left hand, and handed Hucka the bare stick of the former with his right. He then bit off the top of the new one.
“How does Winesap play a role in this?” He paused, smacked his lips again. “Is Winesap also a carrcass?” He looked straight at me.
“I don’t know, Mr… Booger.”
“Because,” he continued, “you’ve got to get to Winesap, the crux of the biscuit.”
“Oh, and Zapple is at The Table as well, Booger,” I reinforced.
“Good, good. I know Zapple, or have run into him a couple of times. Good man. Negative but good. Will turn it around over time, I’m told. So this is his penance, these… carrcasses.”
“Maybe… dunno” I answered. I looked over at Hucka D. but he was busy making tea in a corner of the room.
“Tell you what young man,” he then said to me. “I’ll send this Zapple around to you and get the gist of this biscuit.” He rose and simultaneously winked at me. Was this it?
This was it. Hucka D. returned with tea for us, but it was just a white background now. No Booger, no island retreat with its Big Chimney, no Ohio evening chill.
“What was that Hucka D.?” I asked while sipping his overhot tea very gingerly.
“He wants to know how to penetrate Arkansas,” came the answer.
Oare
http://www.cropcirclewisdom.com/1/category/solstice%2021st%20june%202010%20oare/1.html
http://www.wccsg.com/Portals/6/Images%202010%20June/Huish-Nr-Oare-LS_1280.jpg
This is the heart. This is the heart? No — Avebury is. It brings out the best and the worst in people.
https://bakerbloch.wordpress.com/2013/01/16/plans/
West Woods (more important than Savernake because closer to heart?)
http://static.panoramio.com/photos/1920×1280/58829446.jpg
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Booger is studying the Avebury collage. He sees Wheeler and Wilson. Wilson and Wheeler. He wonders what you mean? He asks if the book on the Red Lion is Winesap. I said yes. He asks what the deepening black hole means. I said it has something to do with Dr. Who among other things. Red… Amelia Pond. And husband Rory. They chose this path. Amelia showed up in Avebury. Hayes didn’t quite get it. Booger, I mean. Haze. Hazy to him. To me as well admittedly. The two parts offset each other. They are heart. But there’s no real middle. There’s before and there’s after. The attempt to tame and then the unchaining. When Baker Bloch is unchained to the left, he just sits toward the corner of a rock wall, oblivious to all the action that is going on around him. To the right, he’s chained, and a chicken or chichen. He observes here but cannot join. This is the two sides of you.
“Right, and a good choice, Hucka D.”
Hucka D.:
I am fulfilled by Ozmo.
bb:
*I* am fulfilled by Ozmo, Hucka D.
Hucka D.:
What song is he playing?
bb:
Blackbird, obviously. White and black together. White Crow.
Hucka D.:
Black came first, then white.
bb:
No, *black* came second and white came first, Hucka D.
Hucka D.:
My bad.
bb:
What happened with Don Chance in 1967 and 1968, Hucka D.?
Hucka D.:
I don’t know. What *did* happen to Don Chance in those years? (pause) 1967 and 1968.
http://books.google.com/books?id=TBowgkpSZpEC&pg=PA107&lpg=PA107&dq=blackbird+and+%22white+crow%22+crop+circles&source=bl&ots=qa41bsTnLc&sig=dMvr-aWdvIDqwIwNFYxeNP5TddE&hl=en&sa=X&ei=6aEgUfLGOYOw8ASFw4CICg&ved=0CDkQ6AEwAg#v=onepage&q=blackbird%20and%20%22white%20crow%22%20crop%20circles&f=false
The Appearance of Red.
3 Beetles Love
I’m Not Crazy
Just completed another carrcass, miraculously enough. This sucker’s 15 minutes long, and would satisfy a purist’s approach. Completed so quickly I don’t have a real name for it, but it’s obviously also Carrcass-8 in blog terminology. My fear a bit is that it stole some energy from the Latona progression of collages, but this may be unfounded. My projection is that only 4 more collages remain in the series, if it keeps to the 10×10 tier pattern of unfoldment. I also had an idea of maybe a smaller series on top of this of 4 or 5 collages, but this may be a projection of Carrcass-8 onto these more standard collages instead (C-8 uses 5 audiovisual tiles, plus 2 more (framing) dialog tiles). What is the meaning of C-8? Well, it seems to be all about the confusion surrounding aliens and alien abduction and the e.t. topic in general. Pertinent quote from Agent Mulder in warning about attempting to write of such contact to a prospective genre author on the subject…
http://www.insidethex.co.uk/transcrp/scrp320.htm
“You’ll perform a disservice through a field of inquiry that has always struggled for respectability. You’re a gifted writer, but no amount of talent could describe the events that occurred in any realistic vein because they deal with alternative realities that we’ve yet to comprehend. And when presented in the wrong way, in the wrong context, the incidents and the people involved in them can appear foolish, if not downright psychotic.”
It won’t be long at all until I take to the woods again, camera in hand. I’ve already made contact, although the aliens have gone back to their home planet after another short stop on Aldebaran.
Hucka D.:
Of course the Latona series will continue. Don’t they all?
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I also think of R. Booger Hayes searching for truth in an elusive 4-dimensional (5?) book published during the pre-protected period, the start of the variant United States of Amereca, speaking of confusing. Hayes has gone forward in time to talk to us in this blog to find the answers. He so dearly wishes his fellow Amerecans can be saved; unchained. Fremont becomes a psychic center. Can it? Is it just a dream?
http://www.thiel-a-vision.com/?p=3092
So next I’ll return back to the woods, seeking more answers. Well, I have an answer — there is “something out there.” Where to go now? Little Wiltshire? Initially I must certainly return to TILE Creek. Also Concreek. The blog will keep emphasizing these type of Frank and Herman Park creeks — over and over. It will not switch to a blog primarily focused on Wiltshire County England and crop circles, although I think now those will be woven beneath the surface as a type of permanent subtext. Are Frank and Herman Parks based on Wiltshire ideas? It is the continual efforts of the Latona series that is attempting to clarify this some. Next up might be the Savernake Forest, or West Woods. Brian Robert Marshall remains an important conduit. Yes, Latona will continue.
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Sunklands 
