Friday, November 04, 2005

I am in love with everyone



I have to tell you that people are lovely and I love them and humans are delightful and thank you thank you for your pow-wows of the night and your porscine enumerations and your placid frank ritual stinks. THANK YOU. I am losing it. Tonight I listened to the unmentionable visions of the emeralds beyond and felt myself becoming one with excellent painting. You may say I was delusional. Yet I am attempting to learn the ways of the headressed and perpetrate totem inspirations. See Magickal Dance allusions care of Fairy Butler to learn more.

I am ready to throw myself in the rivers and forget romancing.

One final note: to be honest, the Fra Angelico show at the Met is the best show I have ever seen with the exception of his frescoes at San Marco in Florence. Really. This show consists of marvels that cannot be matched, the most ethereally glowing lovely panels. I am sick with missing them and have to go back. Going repeatedly should be a priority.

14 comments:

fairy butler said...

Let us weave the frequencies of our minds through the dance to collectively bring the love down, mm. i am donning my eagle head attire, it is heavy and hot and balances poorly, but this is the least i can do. The helmeted army will scoot in the night, with the Gods, the jackals, and the late geniuses of FA. The core of genius is a spiralling axis of apple core pie. Fabeebles will lead his piss mixing ceremony while my butler distrubes the thistle powder. minds will open like tender dew-drenched flower, smiling in the night mist. Here thee here thee - today is to to make all your dreams a reality.

Chimney Sweep said...

I saw a strange movie about this once. Perhaps I dreamt it. The movie was in Italian and I remember feeling uncomfortable. I do not feel uncomfortable now though.

mountain man said...

Fairy you are channeling like a tiger today. Chimney your lack of discomfort is comfortable to me.

I have written the transmissions that clarify coin collection. I must battle intensely as you see they are trying to cheat me out of certain coin bags. Only acknowledging some coin bags and not others. But they do not realize they are dealing with a very organized Man of Mountainous proportions who has kept records of everything. Fouling will not happen. I have the name and number of a henchman who I hear tell is at the ready with deep sharp claws.

Snarl.

Axe In the Face said...

I seem repulsive but there is so much beauty within my wounded knocked out bloody gash face. Hi to you all!!!! Good luck with the small puppy, Chimney Sweep. I am sure your puppy will nurture your sooty hands and face with loving licks. He is Fred before he is even Fred.

Vince said...

I like feathers.

sticky said...

I like feathers too, vince. they stick to me and it's nice. then I get sticky again and build up another layer. there are many strata of various substances.

Chimney Sweep said...

Sticky that is interesting. I am wondering how feathers would mix with layers of soot. I might like to have a large sooty featherred boa. It wouldn't be sticky but it would be cool, I think.

frontice skin said...

sticky, i'd like to stick you in a deep fryer...i'll bring the lemon wedge

todd said...

Hi to the fake Indian chiefs. Everyone is a hero today.

blorp said...

hey todd why don't you go cut off my crust and toast my bread

todd said...

blorp are you asking me to steal mountain man,s toast?

Beauty in a Baggie said...

I can offer you the dreams of fortune and skinny legs, flat stomach and sexy wavy hair. I am the promise of ideal love and beauty. You can buy me for $5 at the corner shop. Please buy me and become a better you. Is that a good sell? I have to go now. I am making sauces.

X's for Eyes said...

Beauty you are distracting, a liar. Please stop selling your wares on this blog. This is a pure blog. PURE. Unsullied.

Personality Plus said...

I am shying away from naturalized states of humanity. I heart the styles of life that adhere to metal and plastics.