Hello agen brothers and sisters.
There arhh, quite obviously influences (or just fluences) within the infractions of the angle-land that was here from the Sax and (just to observe where they hid them), there should be noted the efx of two Big Wars in 1900 (at this locus). Largely, the Nazis observed what the cess of babylonia had done in Germany; and Prussia before Hitler's mantra back-shot at them (forgot, didn't he? The language keeps changing and the wyrd crafts kept…Continue
Added by DonaldChristopherAdrianRobinson on November 12, 2011 at 6:10pm — No Comments
eyE said some things in a last post of the tower of Babel, about how it Blinded OO into IO (I - Aima;O - Abba), and two friendly Solar Brothers became a Brother Eye and the Nuit Sister; because the children beneath built an Able Pylon (from which prob. words like Pylorus - Pyloric sphincter) have been given as a rendered sacrifice. Someone should look out a Jim Steinman song called Original Sin.lol ("Everything that they taught us was No-thing but lies(DI=ID), everything that they brought us…Continue
Added by DonaldChristopherAdrianRobinson on November 12, 2011 at 12:45pm — No Comments
If I could stop the Wasting of All Time, by never asking why?
Then maybe I'd learn to be as the Wind and Rain; and maybe learn to fly.
If I could salve the deserts, hot and bare; with nothing more than Tears -
Then I'd fly around in the Wings of Night, and Cry for a Thousand Years.
The Universe sometimes tells us the worst possible joke we can imagine. Here is the joke I was told:
Once, in a place where the sun was hot on the ground, people in a place called Mesopotamia (lower tract of Babylon, near where Tigress and Euphretes and the Amazon collide) there was a place where a ray of the sun mercilessly beat the ground and there was much gold there. So the Babylonians figured that it might be fun to try to build a huge clay Bottle with a golden inside,…Continue
Ok, hi folks,
This is a speakie for mathematicians (which I'll admit was my dad's bag of tricks; and I am not fit to lick his incorporeal boot-soles, or Seraphic Lower Wing-tips, or whatever. I ought to be sat in a corner with the conical Dunce hat on my head, but I do have a little something to say this time).
Ok, so I AM interested in Pure Mathematical Equations and problems (which isn't common for a supposed artist), and instances with meaning within them. I…Continue
This is it, people. We're starting here and now; I think.
I can't speak for others, I feel; but can only talk for myself.
I find the centre of things to be in Beauty.
The Sun unfolds new Beauty daily.
The world and…Continue
Added by DonaldChristopherAdrianRobinson on February 17, 2010 at 4:27am — No Comments