driving along the highway, sun comes up over the water, bright orange light comes across the horizon from the rising sun, it's spectacular as it hits the cloud base and sends rivulets of pink through the strange elongated cloud structure, from down here it looks like the feathers of a plumed birds wing, the spirit of quetzalcoatl permutes the day. it's stunning, drenching bone marrow, saturating corpuscle, the ancients take my breath away sometimes, nature is overwhelming.

meanwhile...down in the coffee shop a man comes over and asks if i will sign something from amnesty international. now i am into human rights but i know amnesty is a beast with a forked tongue for it funds counter revolution, it pumps cash into unscrupulous shadow deals, has a very biased view of what countries to target and focus upon, meanwhile the real villains get left out, especially if they have a left wing government that is indistinguishable from a right wing one. amnesty is filled with it's own contradictions just like most agencies but it certainly is not what it appears. however this particular petition is about arms and weapons manufacturing and a call to stop it. ironic that recently i posted my thoughts upon this, so i felt drawn to sign the petition.

later i flicked through the newspaper and saw a new type of warfare, a smarter form of cyber war being played out, very clever i think, at least no one looses their life or limb yet.

in the future war will be fought like this, through zero's and ones, especially when technology finds it's way inside the body. a hacker can just turn the nano particles its put inside your soup from little green atomic molecules of invisible taste stimulaters to razor edged havoc wielding micro machinery. 

chemtrails decimate vast populations or attack areas of the brain which stops critical thinking, societies overdosing on fluoride behaviour modifiers, compliancy regulators stop those anti social thoughts and ideas, oh spread some extra dopamine around when your following the law, reward those who obey. you won't even see it coming, won't even know it's there, it's already there, half the stuff you believe is programmed into you without you even knowing, from the very chemical codes within your dna and neurological networks, to the memes your mum and dad gave you, to the ones skool educated you with and then the wild rampant ones that float around you like some strange virus disguised as ideology. what are we getting angry at? an illusion, a myth, an idea, a replication of reality, a construct.

pkd wrote about this stuff, he saw the future, the now. sooner or later you gotta pull your own plug, swallow that blue pill and wake up, it's just so, tasty in the matrix, just let me have that new (insert your favourite product here). 

i wander out towards the park with my dog, the clouds are loosing their colour, they change fast, light shifts everything towards dull, but old quetzalcoatl floats inside me like a crusty old demon, stretching his wings, looking at the state of man, laughing at our dumb ego driven pointless march deeper into illusion, into shadows on a cave wall, flickering away in candle light constructed energy grids that span the globe waiting to be blown out and show us the darkness 

is just a trick of the light.