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Sequence 10

April 30, 2015


Those following along might notice the lack of sequences 8 and 9.

Very sharp, indeed they exist, but somehow do not make the cut anymore 🙂 I skipped ahead, so to speak…

So, perhaps a very unique marriage of flute and guitar.

Did I mention that all instruments and voices on these recordings are by yours truly.

I remember this recording session like it was yesterday….

Go one then 😉

7 Comments leave one →
  1. blindman permalink
    April 30, 2015 6:47 pm

    still of the sound/s, tone/s, rhythms and
    feeling; true in the groove of space and time. a
    funny thing happened to me on the way to the
    well. the flow of the electrons
    in the fields, emerging, fluctuated wildly
    (i suppose). there are crackling sounds, flickering
    lights, elements turning on in the fields
    of modern and great technology, all
    by themselves. transformers designed to be silent
    humming incessantly. fine modern bulbs flicking
    and flashing to variable and unforeseen power supply.
    so i shut down certain breakers
    and now can hear the birds again, but something
    else is afoot.
    not to mention the amplifier for the digital
    sound system burned out. yes, all in the last 48
    hours. no door bell, no stove, no sound system
    and, coincidentally, the wooden handle on the weed extraction
    spike broke. literally facts, no poetic licence employed
    woe is me, it would be funny if it wasn’t so
    “funny”. my next move?
    i think i’ll call the power company and see
    how they will deny extreme variations and
    fluctuation in station outputs? then, i likely
    will call an electrician and ask him/her what
    he/she knows regarding the nature of the
    earth and the sun?
    best too you and yours mr.v,, as always.
    here with me, most “everything is broken”.
    dylan said that.
    not to worry though my friend as i am
    truly just fine and well and live to see another
    emergent reality is always interesting
    beyond the imagination, if it wasn’t
    so it would not be life at all. yes? yes.

  2. blindman permalink
    April 30, 2015 8:45 pm

    oh, and now the security system that
    came with the home i bought for
    the bank 17 years ago just went into
    shit-bat status for the first time since
    we moved in. i confess, this is the first
    time i ever even pushed a button on it
    in all those years. and there is this too…
    iv’e checked with two neighbors and they
    have no problems regarding the electrical
    power supply system or related functionality.
    and here a first, my dog, just today, is barking
    for me to come outside rather than for her
    to come in. oh man, this spring is a doozy.
    and there is more……
    i’ll bring it up when it comes to me.

  3. blindman permalink
    April 30, 2015 9:56 pm

    as she, my irish mother, was fond of saying
    “every knock(down) makes you stronger”. i suppose that
    is or was once common knowledge?
    one arrives at the point where the majority of
    those who are revered and loved have departed
    for greener pastures. have changed phase, passed on,
    left the game, are “dead”. i find it something to think
    about even in the light of those who are just being
    born into this. apologies for this facet of sorrow and,
    trust me, i would not bring it up in the presence of
    the innocent and youthful; maybe just a hint of it?
    on the bright side, the computer still works but
    it doesn’t change or fix anything else, naturally.
    weird and subtle strange arts have taken the
    ok, one more thing.
    yesterday, i met a man who said ….(true, i don’t
    make this up)
    “one time i hitchhiked to Hawaii with one dollar in my pocket ,
    and when i got there i ……”.
    you see? i learned to love that guy instantly, a total
    stranger. he said more but that was all just related
    celebratory tinsel, important, but tinsel.
    anyway poems^tm

  4. blindman permalink
    April 30, 2015 10:16 pm

    sequence 8 and 9,
    that is where i spend my time.
    mr. p.

  5. blindman permalink
    May 1, 2015 2:06 am

    here, one horrible facet of the truth;
    it is only rock and roll.
    George Harrison-My Sweet Lord (Studio Version) Original
    the self-as the other-an other. the field of other/s,
    selfs and some idea of self/ a self. …..

    The Rolling Stones – It’s Only Rock ‘N’ Roll (But I Like It) – OFFICIAL PROMO

    and it is better than that/ all that. there be fun
    in the face of eternal madness and doom.

  6. blindman permalink
    May 1, 2015 2:35 am

    you see?
    i am never alone
    with my schizophrenic
    self, you and the world
    at large.
    here a tune.
    Slave by Rolling Stones

    they got nothing on joni mitchell though, imho
    and all the house lights are flickering mysteriously.
    tomorrow someone may call, fix and find the cause
    of the problem?

  7. blindman permalink
    May 1, 2015 4:03 am

    as it turns for the moment
    roe says the induction water
    heater on the ground fault
    protection circuit “popped”
    and now everything is back to
    as par usual.
    sleep to wake another
    day god willing and the creek
    don’t rise.

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