Monday, August 24, 2020

Meaningfulness, senselessness, and dance.

Three years in, 
it turns out that:  
OMMMMM
and 
 
Let's Face The Music, And Dance.  🎵🎶🎶
Year One and Two here: It was always dance.  

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3 comments:

t said...

This blog post was my impression of who, who I was talking to.
The first item, now missing was a simple pic like this: om written in black ink on a white background

The second item was a mildly less perfect, rather more spastic experience of the glorious film excerpt in which Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers encounter each other and perform this dance to "Let's Face The Music..."

I interprete it as not one person, two. The first person is om, relatively meditative/serene.
The second person pretending to be the original.
The original is in year one and two, not really present in year three.

If you check subsequent years, it gets worse. And now that it has got better, I don't know what to say, like holy fucking harrass

t said...

ment, how can that be real,
not just the phone calls but the actual humans were body-snatched, like the woman cooking in this house in 2020 with the indian spices...mother or stranger? Lord Have Mercy.

t said...

Correction, the first item as I recollect was a simple pic of "Ommmm" written in english text, with about four or five m's altogether, with or without ellipses or dots after, in black font on white background. In short not the sanskrit-hindi symbol but the spelled-out word was in the pic.