Series B – Cards #54-58

Fortune Telling Parrot + Cage
Fortune Telling Parrot + Nasty Cage

#54
Got yr wrk cur out fr u, ind-
eed. Nosferatu waits by the
doorway. He will not be persua-
ded to diet on wheatgrass &
hemp milk easily. Do not be
discouraged. The ship of sta-
te steers like a blunderbuss
beset by squirells & parrots.
Most are incensed; the scent
is sandalwood. Overland, the
soothsayers grow wings &
endogenous peptides of novel
types. Rebinding & cleansing
happens, but daily rites of
unbinding are the way. Entangle.

::: continuation… of sending surprises to therapists in the 20003 and 10022 nearby areas. haven’t been keeping records of which specific cards go where; but that is likely to hold. some have been sent to DC poets. But 40ish are still unposted. I’ve finished addressing all the therapist cards that are getting written, but 30-40 are still unwritten. the Synaptic Syntactic manuscript has been my major procrastination/stumbling block, but made a lot of progress yesterday. Many cards need to partly promote that, so it’s near time to switch over :::

#55
Instrumentally deficient, the
Chaos-Clowns assaulted the
Dream-Barricade. Lit up &
instantiated, a mine of summer
sunlight was wrought in the
edging of the Liminal Plane.
All Olly Osten Free was the
cry… But Down In The Park, on
the other hand, was another
story. Clipping the minions’ ear
lobes to dissuade their defection
was not fantastic to think any
more. Overland, the silence
grew deeper. Overland, the Fai-
ries intensified their trickster
ways. Everything seems a symbol of
something else.

#56
Of course, vigilance is only a
fractional part of the equation.
Fraggles & Smurfs & Alf & Gob-
lin Kings reign in the under-
story of consciousness. Perhaps
a new set of Memes is called
for… A paper on the windshield
is easily done, & less easily
skipped over. The Notwist
determines the spin. But The
Naught determines the charge.
Thorium reactors produce no
weapons material but have been
ignored since the beginning.
At the nexus of hope & lunacy is
the key. Spin not, but resimmer.

#57
Illumination can sometimes
be detrimental to the best
path. No features of derealization
are present. No questionable
entanglements were found, but
that does not mean there were
none.In the backwards tumble
of memory, fall into the void.
In the methodical spin of
photons, see the potency of
Spark & Sparkle. Clear up the
debris & move on…. No one is
paying you to be a basket case.
JK! Let this be the end point
of diminishment of terms. A
preponderance of needles chose.

#58
Limitless vigilantism.. Vigilant
. Limitless. Instantaneous slope
can be measured only on the
complex plain. Loss? It is not
determinate yet… Purges?
Time will tell. The mountain
of deceit did not pan out. The
appointment of monstrosities
continues. Yet we survived GWB
Loss… [square] Determinate fallacies
are one way deflecting, yet
becoming overtly active in
more creative ways is a poss-
ibility. Elementally shrinking
& crinkling & tap dancing & flowing

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Message of the Day: Psychic Fugue Studio
10 Learnings from 10 years of Brain Pickings:
5. When people tell you who they are, Maya Angelou famously advised, believe them. Just as important, however, when people try to tell you who you are, don’t believe them. You are the only custodian of your own integrity, and the assumptions made by those that misunderstand who you are and what you stand for reveal a great deal about them and absolutely nothing about you.
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Series B – Cards #99-104

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#99
Smelting the whales’ bones in
the absence of nitrogen rend-
ers switchflipped antimatter….
All on the other methodical
palm, some snails were pon-
dering new prions for the
bipeds… But not to be said
or skewered, one before the
other was most unwound….
In all the alien alkaloid
grasses was a semblance of
other, a purpose for truth,
a notion of weatherbeaten
robustness, a concept of love.

::: continuation… of sending surprises to therapists in the 20003 and 10022 nearby areas :::

#100
In the annals of dream-
time, there were many that
exceeded what most believ-
ed were hard boundaries…
This one is unique, to our
knowledge, but our knowl-
edge is really quite small.
The keys, however, are pref-
erably not blurted out every-
where. In times of rain, in
times of dust, in times of
each carefully selecting
their own singular tesserae,
we star on the motions of bees….

#101
Somnambulism is not the only
effect, it is also hallucinog-
enic, though memory impairi-
ng. Atypical. But enough of th-
at! Collections of artisanal junk
drawers aside, there was
a mysterious sparkle in the
air… perhaps the Piskies had
been up to some of their more
benign sorts of tricksies (?)
Let not this vine restrain you,
let not this shine entrain you,
instead, check first for the
influence of our friend, Demonoid…..

#102
The invasion of unlimited varie-
ties of speaking plants into the
bedroom… Over & over & over…
A shade of things to come after
the Oxygen Catastrophe. A vis-
ion of an unnoted oneirogen…
Stepping on the toes of the
powerful is hereby recommend-
ed & endorsed by The Five. So
mote it be. Let it be said that
altogether under the waves,
the heliotropes were assembl-
ing a crack coven of dreamers.
Underneath the geometry of this
continuum, another space, but not the
bottom

#103
Interest? Checkmark. Spoiler?
Checkmark. Positive bank balance
…. oh, erm, why so many questions
eh? Hehe… Spinmasters may
have taken much of the mind sp-
ace, but we are not overrun
yet… So while the BattleToads
fight it out, we continue our
slow plod to something that
matters. Under all & becoming
two, the persona is spun into
Charon’s boat. (Only for a brief
visit, we promise). Yet underne-
ath it all, Demonoid was at play
with Cosmos’ dice. Rescatter….

#104
Looks like a nice neighbor-
hood. I figured you lived in a
more downtown/hood-y area.
Nevermind. The poem. ::: Exp-
ect strings of slime molds to be
colonizing the lawn; in the pr-
ocess, become more of wha-
tever you are… Some thread
by silence & some by scream
Elimination of trivialities by
graffiti crews is enacted. No
questions mark the edges
right, & no manifesti get to
the bones of the matter…. do not
see disclaimers

Image: Antimatter Trap
Message of the Day: Psychic Fugue Studio
10 Learnings from 10 years of Brain Pickings:
5. When people tell you who they are, Maya Angelou famously advised, believe them. Just as important, however, when people try to tell you who you are, don’t believe them. You are the only custodian of your own integrity, and the assumptions made by those that misunderstand who you are and what you stand for reveal a great deal about them and absolutely nothing about you.
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Series B: Cards #89-93

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::: These went out a while ago. Still covering parts of DC and NYC. Still sending to mental health professionals. Though some have now gone to poets, too. The missing number will be posted, too. No more than one post a day. Many of the missing ones only went out on Friday, though. Image credit, link to postcard files, etc. at bottom. :::

#89
In the annals of looking-
glass time, in the manner
of certain people, we found
a change of skin. Such as
the ways of moon-mice that
we knew of, there were
methods of breaking loose
minds from their injuries
& conceits. Afloat on the
associative (note: not commut-
ative) stream, he awoke to
a hidden mechanism crack-
ing into all his attempts at justice

#90
Rapping on the walls, he
pondered whether there might
be hidden microphones. Wrap-
ping up the session, he consid-
ered new ways of motivat-
ing clients. Of course, every-
one
wants to be a poet…. Sti-
lling the mind, we check
whether each to the other is
chanting, the walls & the
vines & the pavements & the
ants. Seeing as it was so,
and the vines sounded as of
“budeok budeok” we eloped…….

#91
Which between the 2 is the
roomier? Although head to
head comparisons. … Not really
what is done…. Yet the
gremlins in the walls are no
less than real. Producing
unwanted sorrow, the pre-
achers & old superstitions hid-
den down back alleys, they
create intense demands for
medecine…. The manic street
preachers (™), OTOH, create
instead entirely new imagined
cosmologies, often different every time.

#92
Drop, Stop, & Troll. The stops
were ripped out of the cou-
rse, then. Among the morlocks,
people stood for something
real. Among the nightshades,
there was an overall change
in frequency distribution
curves of cognitions. Plants
do think, it is true! No
squamous pulsations of the
cellular matrix…. No peace
or silence… No upset… Just
the ringing empty. Let be, Let
be, Let be, Let do.

#93
The rotations were said, but
not mutated. Rote, as it were.
Altering the words to fit the
moment & circumstance is ent-
irely correct. So. Let it be
said that no one could have
broken those codes without
dream contact. Let us see
what shakes out. No indoor
seances for spirits known to ha-
ve been claustrophobic, please,
no, no, no. So beyond the drag-
on’s eggs & fountains of youth, there
was overall a smell of fried onions..

Image: bittersweet nightshade plant
Message of the Day: Psychic Fugue Studio
10 Learnings from 10 years of Brain Pickings:
5. When people tell you who they are, Maya Angelou famously advised, believe them. Just as important, however, when people try to tell you who you are, don’t believe them. You are the only custodian of your own integrity, and the assumptions made by those that misunderstand who you are and what you stand for reveal a great deal about them and absolutely nothing about you.
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Series B -#48-53

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Continuing on in sending these thingamajigs to therapists in certain areas. In this case within 5 miles of 20003. Delaying publication in most cases, so that in case someone checks the site (from word, perhaps, getting around?) they wouldn’t see a card destined for them that hasn’t come yet. [[Image credit at bottom]]

#48
Getting to be about time for it
… cease the dither & dally.. No
spectacles can shine through
walls, but burning the carc-
asses of the great beasts felled
by climate or pandemic will
need to be hidden away to
manage the fumes. No serial-
izations of elemental vapidity
were wrought, but under the
logs & leaves, frogs & toads
do bide time & hang out.
Trust not Faeries, except
when you ought. Magic infin-
ite facing mirrors surround you..

#49
Rejuvenated by error, the
seeker was in awe of
herself. After some moments
she set off, bemused, further
down the mushroomed path.
Although unclear on the conc-
ept, she knew that somehow,
this was her grace. Around
the corner she jumped at the
sight of the Sprite of Super-
latives. Knowing not what to
say, she babbled: “How can it
not be so when it was ever
thus? Who makes the mix tapes?”

#50
…I did not ever manage to
recall that particular name.
No one knew a person of that
description, nor had anyone
heard of any such plant for
smoking. A question that
ever after nibbled at the
back of my mind. It was,
rather, a delight of a myst-
ery though, not an irritation
or a dread or an obsession.
I became other than what I
was. I became the universe.
All prior narrative lost its
sense. For brief minutes….

#51
Elementals swirled about her
form as she, oblivious, wor-
ked up her 3rd sketch in the
series, which she had just be-
gun to think of as cryptograms
of revealed biochemistry. The
elementals had plans for these
sketches & concepts. There
was some degree of overlap
with her Not-fully-formed-
yet thoughts… But memetic
virality takes most creators
by surprise. Resembling nothing
so much as the spontaneous forma-
tion of stable electric neural nets in the
sun…..

#52
The depolarized fractions of
the hoi polloi were divided and
counted. But as the number of
dimensions of possible divisions
mutiplied, they soon became an
uncountable infinite set. Vert-
iginously swooning, Big Brother
ran headfirst into a lamp post.
Though some crossed paths
with March Hares, still most
were unconcerned with the
moving of the jet stream.
Sparkle Droplets (™) were
going around like chlamydia, yet
no one, this decade, was freaking out.

#53
Overbearing or not, neverthe-
less, these are the choices
we have made. No one in their
right minds would think to be
the one to bring up Anansi, yet
it nevertheless came to pass.
Seeing the humility of the star-
beings, he proceeded to try to
test them. Tangling in his own
web of tricks, he made a spec-
tacle. Teeming with automated
functions, he still did not bec-
ome overblown, but instead
replicated over all the Interwebz
with his silliness & neural-speak.

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Postcards Series B – #42-47

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Continuing on with my aim of sending these nubbins of seed to therapists, now, not involved website staff… Resisting my paranoia, I will tell you that I’m sending them to those therapists/counselors/social workers with listed offices in a 5 mile radius of zip code 20003, which is part of Capitol Hill.

#42
Steroidal flabbergastry is
par for the course in such moments.
Replacement of ideas by click-
shocked imagery. A flashbulb
memory of momentous splint-
ering is truth or proof pos-
itive…. That of Those Some,
who eat the resultant space,
& the unease of flotsam &
detritus of wrong country,
wrong planet. Some gaps &
some questions remain…
A stimulant wreaks terr-
or at the synapse… elevate.

#43
Shredderizing the spun
monkey-threads, each to
the other noted the singular
absence of havoc. Replicating,
the nanobots spread over the
carpet unceasing. A flip-
vector meta-meme passed
undetected. Virally rechanne-
ling, the storm was unaware
of the ant-like bipeds it
roiled. The mind-fog became
known to two-timers, but not
to those of questionable eco-
nomics. Rejiggering and retun-
ing, we inflated balloons and….

#44
To those at the epicenter….
the eightball is not sunk, though
the weather will be getting
salty. Splitting hairs yet again
something is about to go into
a shift to the plasma phase.
Deep beneath & far beyond,
a thread of neural networks
has been at play in reordering
the peoples’ minds. Set & for-
get is the name of the day,
but nullification is yet still a
question they cannot grapple
with. Simply put, a cluster****.
…=…
[unsure whether the law allowed me to say ‘fuck’ on an exposed surface in the mail, I drew asterisks over it]

#45
The circular logic of the situ-
ation screams out for the
programming in of an exit condi-
tion. Fry up & splatter it ag-
ainst the wall. Let nothing
be shredded but space &
dignity…. Serial appearances
of archangels on the dreamscape
signifies of a threatened
blooming. Restack & refold the
proteins & genomics without
error; know just how many
times to spin the errors &
wash your clocks …. underthrow
..

#46
Reflecting how the meth-
ods & array fractions were
then encapsulated, the splork-
ing of the Cosmological Const-
ant shattered the multiverse’
threadways into facets of
surpassing grace. Honest
work for a plumber of the
ideograms’ syntactic semant-
ic vehicles. No sleep for
the weary nor sauce for the
entangled; what is seen is
unmade, what is felt is depr-
ogrammed, what is questioned is
subsumed.

#47
Methodical tricksters, the
subspace mole-men re-routed
the race; through brambles &
ice floes, through alien phase-
spaces, through shaded grov-
es & hallucinatory hornets…
Letting no turn be unbroken,
they spiffed up the collectives
& prepared the mass motions.
Craftily channeling of the
questions, she awoke in re-
adiness for any dragons that
might turn corners. No words
unspoken, no whispers unechoed…..

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5 postcards out of 26+ to be sent

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477th Card

From a Louisville Poet
——–
A balance is struck
between our endeavors
No chances found for
reward. I was very
influenced by “Chaos”
But no time for this.
Later we see who is
right. Now we are
as frogs in the boiling
pot. Be the butterfly
that changes things. La!
——–
Sent to the author of “Chaos”

476th Card

From a Louisville Poet
——–
The many ways you have
found to become other
than who you are. Or is it
to become more of who
you are? Imperfect are
we all. Some more than
others. The channel
switch takes us to
alien slave revolts. Very
very many of them. Best
wishes from a donor
———
Sent to Multidisciplinary Association for Psychedelic Studies

484th Card

From a Louisville Poet
——–
The alienation of the
citizens became acute.
All the terrors were
lost. All the unifying
symbols. The craziness
was posted and expanded
upon. The network
spread its tendrils.
The clarity of the lone
thinker was ever more.
Feeling loose, he stood, and departed
———
To a NYC poetry bookstore

495th Card

From a Louisville Poet/Artist
———
The method of retrench-
ment was fatal for some
People seen sleeping here
all the time now. Chaos
theory is in force. Loss
of keys is not effecting
We take them and bake
them up. We starve and
consider choices. We
allow for others to trust
us. We see what
cannot be seen. Allowances
for truth were minimal. La!
———
Sent to a (possibly defunct) Louisville art studio/gallery

496th Card

From a Louisville KY Poet
———
Sticks and stones…
But ‘As You Disintegrate’,
So you will see. The
wreckage of the night
was found everywhere.
The neologisms were of
trouble. Your wife finds
you with a spilled bottle
of scotch, passed out.
Nighttime weather. Night-
time dryads. A long spliff
of Grace. Fundament!
———-
Sent to a NYC indy bookstore