Set the Controls for the Art of the Sun
Wish I could upload some pictures but its just not working for me, have to make do with some words and stuff like this.......
Okay Jakob and i went to the mall, a truely awful place, a creation only the most evil minds on the planet could concieve, society gone mad witness the mall. Anyway he wanted a digital camera and who am i to stop him, encourage the arts for Christs sake. When I was his age I was making pin hole cameras, couldn't afford a digital camera, christ they were not even invented, no for me the future was microfilm. Those crazy indian lectures used to work so hard to have to convince me about Microfilm, they never knew the sci fi reading geek had seen the future, knew the truth, the rise of ibm, intell, apple, if only i had some cash to buy shares.
Anyways we had a few intresting conversations, specifically about Drug Companies, the evil empire Roche, where mum works and practices her evil experiments on innocent African babies. See the difference between us Jake, I work for peanuts with autistic folk, while she makes her millions selling her soul for the evil empire of pharmacuticals. It was a marrage doomed to fail.
Anyway the Mall is such a draining experince, my charkras were all out of whack, leaky aura, i was dying to throw myself into the ocean, which i did almost immediatly on return. No freaking surf, my quantum magick failed to manifest anything like a wave so i went out to dinner with Mike, read the final stage of Judas Unchained, ahhh gripping stuff, these are the space soap operas updated for the Plutonium Age of Sci Fi. Hard science, plenty of sex, aliens and weird shit combined with a great litery style that keeps the reader guessing, alert and demands concentration. This is no easy escape fiction, for holidays and the beach, this is the stuff that keeps us awake, focused and our imaginations healthy. We live in strange times where the dumbing down takes place on such a large scale, we can't even really concieve it.
The only thing to do in such circumstances it take a shit load of drugs, mushrooms, lsd, dmt or practise some form of undoing yourself via RAW or Hyatts methods. Most people can't cope with these becuase at the end of the day, they don't want the responsibility.
I think Rock and Roll is dead now. Record companies, drug companies and oil industries, evil stuff. Be warned.