Belief is fuel

Belief is fuel. Some things need you to believe in them in order for them to work. And so knowing that you are the one who controls the petrol pump will make the vehicles on the road who get their fuel for free feel afraid. And the bigger the vehicle, the more afraid they will be. 🚛 🚐🚚🚌

Assumptions: the seeds of social cancers

The cancer for me are assumptions like "there is little anyone can do to stop it".

Once that assumption is accepted by someone it becomes fact. And that fact then manifests itself as an action, which in turn becomes a behaviour  which is ultimately still based on only an assumption.

Finally this assumption driven behaviour which by this point has through rehearsal and habit turned into a mentality, is eventually what gets referred to as being "a cancer".

Writing about moods from being in a place or space

I've always found it a bit odd, gauging the sense and nuance of moods and impulsive psychological connections which arise spontaneously as a result of our rapport with the architecture of our immediate environment. 

I prefer the ineffability of it all. The lack of explication, and just checking out more spaces and places. Extracting each spaces' ineffable essence and adding them to my internal library. 

Just being there without thinking. Always alert to when a particular air or novel mood which does something new to me inside is momentarily present - and then trying my best to capture it with my camera and restoring it to how it actually felt with the help of post-production software.

I do actually believe everything above, but that doesn't prevent the sentiments sounding poncey as fuck as those sentences cannot even dream of ever conveying the profundity of the significance they're constantly failing to grasp.

Parody

Convincing a population that parody isn't a form of affirmation at all, but in fact an incisive satirical weapon, which if wielded correctly can deliver a mortal blow to Power - is one of the more impressive feats Power has achieved in recent times

Tickling

I can't ever imagine asking to be tickled. The physiological response from a good tickle makes it problematic in 2020. It'll probably be banned as societies gradually become even more inept at nuanced behaviours which reside in the grey areas.

The growing trend is that we all feel that we have to act according to absolutes in order to not be misinterpreted or taken out of context, which is so sad as it causes the world to inexorably become ossified and rigid in the number of potential ways it is willing to communicate with itself.

The best tickling I remember involved the interplay of me saying no while simultaneously enjoying the exciting physiological sensation writhing throughout my body. But it was an illusion that I wasn't in control of the limits of me being tickled. I was in total control all throughout.

For me, good healthy tickling is dependent upon a relationship of trust and understanding between two people first. Strangers who know nothing of each other should never just dive in armed with only their assumptions about how the other ought to or should react. Such thoughtless ticklers need a good slap across the chops. 

Seagulls

When the wind blows so hard from one direction that the neighbours parasols and gazebos have started socialising, I think about the nearby seagulls venturing out for food morsels.

Leaving the nests they built for the families they're raising - and how it seems so unfair that they should have to fly into town at 100mph because the winds are jet packs that won't take no for an answer - often causing the poor sods to overshoot their intended destinations by several villages.

And eventually will come the ordeal of navigating the return flight. Battling to carve a path through unseen air forces that refuse to relent - that howl and whistle tunelessly in your ears the whole way whilst capping your max air speed to a slug-like 1mph so that fleeting visions of never reaching home already have rendered you spent.😥

Ye blasted winds! May I yet find a way to smite thee with my potent droppings!

I continue to flail in the big grey, hovering in the air with half a dead worm in my beak... to-ing and fro-ing seemingly without purpose like my wings were attached to thin sticks crudely handled by the junior stage hand who sits in the rafters.

No is Yes

YES is all

Yes is Yes

No is still Yes

Just not to what is present

Unless it is a NO

NO means reverse the reason that renders me ON

NO means turn me off

Love finds the way to make US work

You Can't Gaslight Nature

Tough Times Ahead

Tough times no doubt lay on the horizon ahead, so dispense with denial, incredulity and sarcasm as mechanisms for coping, and invest energies in things that only cause hoping instead.

Kanye's Concerns About Vaccines and Embedded Technologies

Kanye's language when making subtler points is very often crude or just plain shite, and tends to sabotage his ability to persuade or convince others to see things from his perspective, I find.

But I do understand his concerns in his comments in the instance below and share them myself to a certain degree.

“It’s so many of our children that are being vaccinated and paralysed … So when they say the way we’re going to fix covid is with a vaccine, I’m extremely cautious. That’s the mark of the beast.

“They want to put chips inside of us, they want to do all kinds of things to make it where we can’t cross the gates of heaven.”

West added that Covid-19 was “all about God. We need to stop doing things that make God mad.”

As is still proved each day, the UK government's modus operandi is lying to its people, or rather, withholding the truth until a more opportune moment, or steering what we focus on through embellishing or colorizing one specific element within the context of the whole truth etc...

Getting tax payers to go along with them on their crazy rides over and over with promises that make our mouths water but are never fulfilled.

The spirit of surveillance capitalism pervades the fabric of society. We are hard-wired to assume that something we receive for free hides a cost which one day we will pay, and so therefore a free gift should never be accepted because it cannot be trusted fully.

Everything we do, every move and purchase we make is logged and the data harvested then sold onto those who know how to make better use of it. Our behaviour yields the raw material with which those who rule over us use to fashion the instruments they need to contain and control us without having to do it manually. Again, all that is now old hat.

Today 5G masts arouse suspicion and are blamed and then flogged to death for causing all things bad that happen in the world. Telecommunications companies and social media platforms are blamed for embedding backdoor technologies into our digital devices that enable hostile foreign governments to remotely control our online realities.

This is also old news. It's common knowledge now that Putin's silence on the world stage doesn't mean he isn't on his laptop meddling in the internal affairs some poor bastard's country hoping to invoke a civil war there.

Phones, internet, 5G masts etc all have a mildly invasive presence, or omnipresence, because a good portion of our lives can only exist through them. But none of them actually invade our bodies and exist physically within us.

But vaccines can. It should be a basic prerequisite that the person insisting you have an injection or vaccine to help you, is a person that is trustworthy. That they have a track record of being trustworthy. It's not too much to ask is it? To be able to trust someone?

Anything injected into the bloodstream has the potential to be good or bad for us if we aren't the ones preparing the injection. There is an inherent unknown quality in every injection we get which is overcome by the trust we have in the person delivering it. For years in the Scandinavian countries, the trendy youths there have been getting RFID microchips embedded under the skin to rid alleviate the insufferable burden of having to constantly reach for their swipe cards when opening doors.

But what comes out can ultimately go back in. Signals emitted by a microchips an also receive information and updates from the external world. A new permanent communication channel between your individual body and the technologised world has just been opened. Congratulations!

So bearing all that in mind, the new precedents being set all the time along the always soaring higher flight path of technology's evolution - would you be able to wholeheartedly trust an assurance from Boris, that the vaccine his nurse was about to inject you with was perfectly safe, and would not cause you any harm, given that the man profusely perspires an almost pathological aversion to admitting responsibility for catastrophic consequences he himself has been the author of?