May 2007
the tool of revolution
31/05/07 19:09
this is the visual representations that 9 creates to catapult the Map of the Universe in the heart of the pig.
poem from a stranger
29/05/07 07:07
Who will explode to make the next Chaos?
The white dwarfs and red giants
of the sky
have all died like dynamite at the guessing
of their names,
and worlds have risen from their shrapnel.
If that is all a universe can create,
then what greater thing must die
before new men are made?
[emperor of ice cream cakes]
The white dwarfs and red giants
of the sky
have all died like dynamite at the guessing
of their names,
and worlds have risen from their shrapnel.
If that is all a universe can create,
then what greater thing must die
before new men are made?
[emperor of ice cream cakes]
#64
28/05/07 16:10 Filed in: poetry
[ A word from Kino to appear in the upcoming
Revolution of the Mind]
The practical consequences of ages invested in the wisdom and confusion about the true nature of human existence, in relation to what he himself reckons, whether this reason has been entrusted to a doctrine which naturally falls close to, either idealism or materialism, even far before these schools of thought were put in the context of history, the body and spirit, material and immaterial essence of man has still yet to define his position in the sheer apprehension of his conscience, to me, that is the prism which fractures all things to their origins, including his own logic. Turn back your mind, back on itself.
The practical consequences of ages invested in the wisdom and confusion about the true nature of human existence, in relation to what he himself reckons, whether this reason has been entrusted to a doctrine which naturally falls close to, either idealism or materialism, even far before these schools of thought were put in the context of history, the body and spirit, material and immaterial essence of man has still yet to define his position in the sheer apprehension of his conscience, to me, that is the prism which fractures all things to their origins, including his own logic. Turn back your mind, back on itself.
get on the press for Bakunin!
28/05/07 16:02
[002]
God and State - Foreword 1/6
One of the founding fathers of Anarchism, Mikhail Bakunin's masterpiece God and State in LibraVox audiobook format. 1/6.
godandthestate_00_bakunin.mp3
2.6 MB
One of the founding fathers of Anarchism, Mikhail Bakunin's masterpiece God and State in LibraVox audiobook format. 1/6.
godandthestate_00_bakunin.mp3
2.6 MB
#63
20/05/07 14:38 Filed in: poetry
Megolamania procures a vantage point for the pest,
the vermin, who says I am capable of representing
reality, I am a filmmaker, a photographer, a
critique.
inner space explorations
19/05/07 06:26
By the appointment of the queen her majesty, I was summoned to explore the deep space up inside my own casket.
Since, I am using the equipment of royal academy of astronomy, I have this big gratitude to speak of.
#62
18/05/07 03:10 Filed in: poetry
intelligence connects the dots,
intellect often disconnects them.
intellect often disconnects them.
6 arrives the scene!
06/05/07 05:23
Ladies and gentleman, concerto de ballet
pianomagnetic fingers by 6! listen and get hammered!
there is nothing new under the sun
04/05/07 05:46
Point of view is the only new thing under the sun.
Map of the universe is the point of view of a languageless conscience.
All religions are the same. For whom the infinity is finite? The concept of God had to exist so that atheism and agnosticism was devised to react and therefore define itself. Infidel or pious, personal or social, all philosophies are bound to arrive at the eternal cause of thinking, whether it is called nature, deity, universe, axakakaxus.
All ideas are confined in the course of the contingency of truth. The more we recognise the underlying structure that unifies the innerworkings of situations, material formations or modifications, crudely known us as the reality, the more reason takes a form which elicits a non-language oriented point of view. Whether it is through science, philosophy, psychology, culture, music, television, everything is mingled with the substantial element that is neither existent nor inexistent according to our point of views, valuable nor worthless, and yet, that is what never ceases to have an effect in the harmony of human contusion. In another light, this is just the nature of the game. the life.
The mind is the ultimate compass on the map of the universe which reserves the same way of wrapping itself on the fabric of everything we can sense or imagine.
This magnificent principle organically and mentally manifests a boundary, the human infinity as in imagination also in permutations. It is sealed by the incommunicable incognito which opens doors of perception to human intelligence at certain points.
All tools bear the form of the anatomical structure of the human form. Everything invented by us is us in another form. This fact outmodes the argument about what is new? The only new thing is the point of view on these forms, which has to find other forms to express the vantage point as a departure on the map that illustrates realms beyond and before.
Map of the universe is the point of view of a languageless conscience.
All religions are the same. For whom the infinity is finite? The concept of God had to exist so that atheism and agnosticism was devised to react and therefore define itself. Infidel or pious, personal or social, all philosophies are bound to arrive at the eternal cause of thinking, whether it is called nature, deity, universe, axakakaxus.
All ideas are confined in the course of the contingency of truth. The more we recognise the underlying structure that unifies the innerworkings of situations, material formations or modifications, crudely known us as the reality, the more reason takes a form which elicits a non-language oriented point of view. Whether it is through science, philosophy, psychology, culture, music, television, everything is mingled with the substantial element that is neither existent nor inexistent according to our point of views, valuable nor worthless, and yet, that is what never ceases to have an effect in the harmony of human contusion. In another light, this is just the nature of the game. the life.
The mind is the ultimate compass on the map of the universe which reserves the same way of wrapping itself on the fabric of everything we can sense or imagine.
This magnificent principle organically and mentally manifests a boundary, the human infinity as in imagination also in permutations. It is sealed by the incommunicable incognito which opens doors of perception to human intelligence at certain points.
All tools bear the form of the anatomical structure of the human form. Everything invented by us is us in another form. This fact outmodes the argument about what is new? The only new thing is the point of view on these forms, which has to find other forms to express the vantage point as a departure on the map that illustrates realms beyond and before.