All great truths begin as blasphemies.
George Bernard Shaw
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There is nothing to read here. The content is over there, to your right.
I may, however, at some point, put something here. Some day. Eventually. No pressure.
faux-post x3
"The Duchess! The Duchess! Oh my dear paws! Oh my fur and whiskers! She’ll get me executed, as sure as ferrets are ferrets . . . I shall be too late!"
My day has been sent skittering sideways with a visit from unexpected visitors. Friends from out of town that decided to stop in for a coffee and chat before they hit the highway for back home - I couldn't tell them no, some other time. Now I have a thousand and one things to get to and possibly not enough time to accomplish it all.
It MUST be Monday.
[Because I'll come back to this eventually, I'm tossing up the things I've been playing mental Pong with:]
Parsons: In virtue of the distinctions between existing and merely being, you can then say without any kind of contradiction or paradox "There are unicorns but they do not exist"
-what exists does not exhaust what is-
(this is on a page in my journal and I have to attributes tagged to it!! Whore! I have no clue where I found it. I despise myself for not taking proper notes)
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This, I've posted before but for the life of me can't find where, now! (of course!)
"Mr. Palomar, who does not love himself, has always taken care not to encounter himself face to face; this is why he preferred to take refuge among the galaxies; now he understands that he should have begun by finding inner peace. The Universe can perhaps go tranquilly about its business; he surely cannot." - Italo Calvino, Mr. Palomar, The Universe as Mirror
versus:
Science - Big Bang - all made of star stuff: Is not Mr. Palomar seeing himself face to face when he looks through the telescope?
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subatomic particle tracks
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more later.
Well that took less time than I imagined. I am, it seems, going to have some free time today after all.
Swank!
Who wants to play poker?
Right. I need to edit that shite up at the top of this post but I don't particularly feel the need to do so right now. meh.. I'll just leave it. What goes on in my head and 'real life' journal doesn't need to be expounded upon/explained here.
Simply accept that I am slightly wonky and get over it.
Friends coming over tomorrow night. Birthday party to go to on Friday. My social calendar seems to be filling up - and for a recluse like me, it's all bad.
That's two days of drunkeness forthcoming this week. We can't afford the amount of liquor I need to make me actually enjoy the events. Well, we can - I'm a cheap drunk.. but still.
Why won't sending cards suffice?
Bah. I need a better hidden cave.
more later.
I lied. Subatomic particle tracks - I AM going to mention this in a little more detail.. not necessarily what my original bent was, but more about WHY they interest me.
To put it simply.. they are beautiful.
Click on these ones for larger versions:
Coolness.
Midnight's not too late for coffee.
Is it?
*sip*
Sleep well, my pretties.
soundtrack: Eric Clapton - "Cocaine"
My day has been sent skittering sideways with a visit from unexpected visitors. Friends from out of town that decided to stop in for a coffee and chat before they hit the highway for back home - I couldn't tell them no, some other time. Now I have a thousand and one things to get to and possibly not enough time to accomplish it all.
It MUST be Monday.
[Because I'll come back to this eventually, I'm tossing up the things I've been playing mental Pong with:]
Parsons: In virtue of the distinctions between existing and merely being, you can then say without any kind of contradiction or paradox "There are unicorns but they do not exist"
-what exists does not exhaust what is-
(this is on a page in my journal and I have to attributes tagged to it!! Whore! I have no clue where I found it. I despise myself for not taking proper notes)
---
This, I've posted before but for the life of me can't find where, now! (of course!)
"Mr. Palomar, who does not love himself, has always taken care not to encounter himself face to face; this is why he preferred to take refuge among the galaxies; now he understands that he should have begun by finding inner peace. The Universe can perhaps go tranquilly about its business; he surely cannot." - Italo Calvino, Mr. Palomar, The Universe as Mirror
versus:
Science - Big Bang - all made of star stuff: Is not Mr. Palomar seeing himself face to face when he looks through the telescope?
---
subatomic particle tracks
---
more later.
Well that took less time than I imagined. I am, it seems, going to have some free time today after all.
Swank!
Who wants to play poker?
Right. I need to edit that shite up at the top of this post but I don't particularly feel the need to do so right now. meh.. I'll just leave it. What goes on in my head and 'real life' journal doesn't need to be expounded upon/explained here.
Simply accept that I am slightly wonky and get over it.
Friends coming over tomorrow night. Birthday party to go to on Friday. My social calendar seems to be filling up - and for a recluse like me, it's all bad.
That's two days of drunkeness forthcoming this week. We can't afford the amount of liquor I need to make me actually enjoy the events. Well, we can - I'm a cheap drunk.. but still.
Why won't sending cards suffice?
Bah. I need a better hidden cave.
more later.
I lied. Subatomic particle tracks - I AM going to mention this in a little more detail.. not necessarily what my original bent was, but more about WHY they interest me.
To put it simply.. they are beautiful.
Click on these ones for larger versions:
Coolness.
Midnight's not too late for coffee.
Is it?
*sip*
Sleep well, my pretties.
soundtrack: Eric Clapton - "Cocaine"
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