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Books: Clouds drift. The story of Prometheus, continuing on today. Mystery. Adventure. Planet Earth and it's Heavens. My head. Your head ... turn a page, too many books to name. A book is made white and soft of wood from a tree. Panthers and crows, maybe my blackest ink. All my pages one; 1 to all. Pages only seem new as they're just being turned. But they were always there, just waiting to be turned. I's full of sap. But my book's, petrified. Turned to words upon an unknown stone. I'm waiting for rain... In 1951, Neil Armstrong was hit by enemy cannon fire on a low bombing run on a mountain valley bridge at 350 mph (560 kmh), inside his F9F Panther jet. Then he hit a steel cable of the bridge he had bombed. Flying far with part of a wing gone, finally he'd eject a falling shell. But he still lived and walked... He said 18 years later in '69, touching down on 4 padded feet, such amazing calm... / The Eagle has landed \... When the Panther had crashed around him he'd earned a gold star. Helium is Hell - it won't burn, crazy thing... And I'm diggin' a well... A Saturn Five sound really makes FREEDOM ring a nice ring... So it's dark anyway, and if I keep digging, my star is surely to be found waiting there, only on the other side... so I'm surely going in the right direction. ... Man's first flight was photographed at Kitty Hawk. Man's second flight was when a Panther pilot walked from an Eagle on the Moon ... U Ever wish we could 'marry' up these two?... ^^ = VERACITY = (Unwillingness to tell lies) (((+))) ^/v = FEROCITY = (The property of being wild or turbulent)? How would that sound? ... I gotta wonder deeper ... Now I'm a pig who's found a big bore. We've all seen him, just lemme be cool ... Now I'm a rabbit. No. I'm a frog looking for the bugz... rrribbitt, ribbbit. I'm in love. Ya know she sure bugs me so... hard to catch! I'M TRYING but where? If only she wanted to be caught, even for a little froggy while. I'm a good lil' frog. Man, let's just smile, please. Long time before I finally croak ... NO. I am an otter. I swim in a stagnant pond. The scum has floated to the top. It blocks the sunshine to below. I wish someone could churn this mess up and make fertilizer out of the scum. All I see is gas bubbles rising, methane, pure flatulence, no oxygen. I may otter get a mask soon. Otter'n out ... Come back. This is big black cat. Standing by ... Just move along folks. Nothing's happening here. Round up the usual suspects ... Thanks!... Sourire ! Glimlach! 微笑! ابتسام! Lächeln! Усмешка! Sorriso! ¡Sonrisa! 미소! ... Por que en ya vivimos en otro planeta y estamos mirando hacia fuera, preguntándose, somos los únicos que existen... "Ever notice that anyone going slower than you is an idiot, but anyone going faster is a maniac? ... If it's true that our species is alone in the universe, then I'd have to say that the universe aimed rather low and settled for very little." ~ George Carlin...... NOW DON'T SMILE ... "Experience hath shewn, that even under the best forms of government those entrusted with power have, in time, and by slow operations, perverted it into tyranny ... Force is the vital principle and immediate parent of despotism ... He who knows nothing is closer to the truth than he whose mind is filled with falsehoods and errors ... I have sworn upon the altar of God, eternal hostility against every form of tyranny over the mind of man ... I hope we shall crush in its birth the aristocracy of our monied corporations which dare already to challenge our government to a trial by strength, and bid defiance to the laws of our country." ~ A GOOD CAT, Tom Jefferson......."One thing we know. Our God is the same God. This earth is precious to Him. Even the white man cannot be exempt from the common destiny. We may be brothers after all. We shall see." ~ Chief Seattle....... "If by strength is meant moral power, then woman is immeasurably man's superior. If nonviolence is the law of our being, the future is with women. There is no occasion for women to consider themselves subordinate or inferior to man." ~Mahatma Gandhi...... My bigcat's best comfort and council these days is found underground, walking through an old graveyard... and I'm also SmokinGoodMary on YouTube right now. But you figured anyway I bet. ;-)

Movies: Napoleon cried for a Josephine and power. Orson Welles cried for a Rosebud and wealth. Hitler cried for a no one and none ... 2001: A Space Oddyssey. Koyaanisqatsi. Time lapse. Sky. Fire ... Too many movies to name.... I'm a tree rooted in Earth, my skeleton reaching to heaven. I breath carbon in to make wood and fruits for apes and birds. Apes, mice and birds feed my cat. My leaves are cover breathing out oxygen to feed my animals. I make my flowers for butterflies who own no place, everyplace. I make for good and bad fires. I'm tubular up/down/left/right. I'm full of sap. Trees, cactus, all point to high noon. A white rabbit has no tail. It's only followed by it's bouncing white pom pom ball. Trees don't chase rabbits... but rabbits get under a tree, when they dig and wish... Where I dig nobody wants a tinfoil hat, 'caws better one's are made o marble. Crows love the trees there, fresh flowers appear as from nowhere. If I ever get outa here alive ... and hmmm... I like to look for the EROS (((Earth Resources Observation Satellite))) as it makes an endless bow above ... I try not to look at the 'new' FOX, since that is 666 in numerology and it surely seems like poisoned bait. I'm not mad. But the ol' swamp fox looks to be a different animal, reflecting more like myself... if he's not mad. Look out if his mad hat gets a dam full up.

Music: Enya and complimentary counterpoints among imagined angelics, or as you say stars. Birds sing. Thunder roars. Lightning claps. Flowers bloom. Air and water support my life's creations. Too many songs, fruits and colors for names. I feel and drink gentle rain. She seems only hoping for a new bow. I make nectar... and my boat always has a bow that I'll point where I want a go. Dogs bark and bay, but they can't climb up exactly my way. A drummer is but one own skull, about to bang his two bones onto an O, so don't fear dat reaper. Lay down any tune you wish to him, he's just dat little beating part. He's but a flow, only 'mad' if you hear it that way. Some should look in the mirror 2 see a bam. Mirror spelled backwards is ... --- ... ror-r-i-M.

Hobbies: Mobius loops, ripples, clouds, rivers. Deriving true north, a direction, not a place, so it is with truth. --- Discerning light and dark, what's real and what is not, whats up or down, what matters, what does't, studying trees, animals, seeing circles, finding gold, so it is with beauty. --- I often enjoy canoe paddling, fishing, hiking, bicycling. I play my accoustic guitar poorly really. My man is grounded. He kills me. But his cat took him over, swallowed him, so I am OK... All that's golden -- is not all made of cheese. The cat is still digesting his meal.

Took him head first. Wild animals are clearly born of god's creation. They have no name. I'm simply an American wildcat. Not much else to say. ;-) Some people are afraid of me. It seems easy for me to get into things, curious cat. ---You feel lucky? Some think I'm unlucky. And yet I found a white rabbit once, who lives on the moon. A doormouse once asked me to "feed my head." But he never wondered... what my head eats. I left with a smile, full of grace. --- You see lots of dark on me, especially so in the dark. Most people are afraid o dark. They fill it with themselves, being empty, very frightening. On occasion, I can see even the dimmest light in a dark cube. I can see the most distant beacon moonless nights. And the rats, they hide in the dark too. Sometimes I see roaches. Oh well. Maybe they feel lucky.BTW, This is one of my real faces ... I've two more just like this... ......................./\...................../....\................../....1....\.............../..............\............./.2....(6)....2.\........../.......................\......../_3____ 3_____3_\So ... Let's say there are 7 steps to heaven. My 6 needs one more. If my one's a 3, That makes my 6 a 9. Cats deserve 9 lives. In numerology, any number multiplied by a nine will ring like a 9 onward forever ... it lays next to the (8) ball web of infinity. The 7's Heaven on the other side, and ahead is a 10, or new Beginning. Number 9? Shall we start ... a Revolution?Or will that be rather a 're-evolution?'---CAT in numerology is (3,1,2) so CAT is a 6 containing each of 1,2,3. And 1 + 2 + 3 = 6. And 1 x 2 x 3 = 6. Six is called the first 'perfect' number. The cat is regarded by some as the 'perfect' beast of balance and power. Folk etymology derivation from Greek. pan = "all" + ther = "beast." Before you fear this thought, look around and study your world ... ask what creature is the deadliest, cunning, cruelly destructive beast ever in existance? Answer in truth, it is maybe your kind. --- A tetrahedron is 4 equilateral triangles like the (6) diagram above. Three or tetra, this is the first 3-dimensional shape. This is the first arisen only then, after 1, 2 and 3. --- In December 1930 a man named Linus Pauling (Lions Pawing) 1st envisioned the Carbon (C6) atom to be as a tetrahedron. It came as a RUSH of inspiration. Carbon is a building block of you and life, and is first a product of burning stars. It all involves equations of quantum mechanics that say 'reality' as you know and see it does not exist until you observe it. --- So maybe reality comes from imagination. I imagine a beautiful angelic woman sometimes. What is reality? My answer, it is mine, from my imagination. Your reality too, depends on the cage of your imagination. My imagination's too big for some people's reality. --- I consider myself to be my own base of carbon. How simple I can be, and yet how complex I am at the same moment. --- Yet carbon often looks black. It absorbs... it retains and sustains in our greenhouse world. It's a diamond.Food and fuel reactions are carbon based. A flame burns bright because it holds carbon inside. When carbon finds oxygen it breathes... fire... and turns to black only to float until it turns to light yet again with the next 'breath' of oxygen. So, from dark comes light. From light comes dark. Simple stuff, and everybody knows that, right? I've hunted for Pythagorus' Golden Proportion now for over 25 years, ever since I first became aware of it. All life, even galaxies, all is structured around this golden way, the "Golden Mean." It comprises much of what we see as 'beauty.'---Yes its all true. You are stardust. You are golden. Look and see yourself when you gaze upon shapes in the dark, and the fire's heat from it. But it is in you.---******** = 8 = infinity---@@@@@@@@@@@@@ = 13 and 'unlucky'Yet this is the 'Golden Proportion" of 8/13 or 13/8. But the (8) ball is black and when it goes in, any game is now over.My words are surely RED to those who see them in a dark. To the color blind it's all just dark under light. Black and white, read all over, it's an old newspaper I write. Thanks! --- My videos are music and entertainment because I'm not up to information videos for now, i.e. I've no skills to contribute, only Windows Movie Maker, no DVD burner, or unique perspectives -- But this world is fouled up beyond belief. So are most people.--- We SHOULD try and help somehow. ---I smell the smoke, I see the light, of a distant fire. This place might burn soon. Bright red. -- 2nd thought - Beam me up, Scottie. Now ... get me outa here! ----------------------------------@ > No wait! Cancel that ... Someone said the APE was like a caterpillar WORM. MAN is but a COCOON. The BUTTERFLY is about to exit that cocoon ... I'm ready... Waiting... I've put my helmet on ... commencing countdown, 6 ... Engines ON ... 3,2,1, -O-