bad back… order new mattress… lumbago twinge lugging upstairs… ah the spiral cycles of life gyre where are off spring when you need to lug a pocket sprung mattress? eh! some excuse about being off at uni… kids! nothing more ROCK than a new orthopedic sleep thang! anyway its amazing… they come vacuum packed! i had no idea… rolled up its about one billionth of its eventual size (slight exaggeration) then it literally bursts into being… i can see where they got the idea for the big bang creation of the universe now The literature promises ‘its more breathable than clouds’… yes cloud breath!? right sunshine! what be that? best be out in it ooh is the the ‘Rock Horns’ like the V-sign and mean something totally different the other way around? fluffy kitten cuddles or somesuch?
comments (by me):
‘in life, although we can’t have the life we expect, we can add a color to our life, perhaps a comfortable mattress, a fun pillow, a creative home decoration. Both can enrich our lives, and all this is in our own hands.’ inspiring! snoozy osbourne?
the great boing into being
lawks, yes, i do find my own posts somewhat annoying! partly i think that its just this facebook contraption is wearying… tho there is a fizz and a zing to be found in words. enthralling
so far as backs go, more yoga! have tended to neglect it whilst sitting and staring forlornly at computer for work… necessary… but some balance in all things
Tetris Falls, UK, 2020… PROOF, as if any were needed, the MATRIX is CRUMBLING! Doom encroaches… ignore the doofus in the foreground, rather observe the peculiar, suspiciously regular shaped rocks behind! the universe is pixellated… if you dare to venture to the margins… and seaford is WAY beyond any responsible boundary… the orthodontal decay is indisputable… ibid ‘Hancock, Sheldrake, McKenna 2012’ bafflement and confusion!… quite literally, the best way to soothe the power of any wave is to break it up, get it to reflect then interfere with itself as true for eggshell box sound insulation, as for concrete coastal defence against erosion i’ve always loved these geometric sea bollards… they make me think of the now retro futurism of the 60’s, the 70’s… on a family holiday, we drove the long swoop of the grand corniche to monte carlo… and these bits of lego were everywhere… barbican barbarella bar bar ram
morphicically resonating aside, i’m currently enjoying one of the younger sheldrakes mushroom audio books
*footnote… of waffle interest only to me… ibid… latin ‘of the same source’… obviously used incorrectly above, as there’s only one bibliographic reference… but have always yearned to type ‘ibid’, just so i can feel the frisson of momentarily belonging to the world of fusty academia. the word always makes me think of thoth… misconstruing it as ibis… and the moon god thoth is of course sacred to scribes