Ah,
The name of this song is uncle sam goddamn
It's a show tune but the show ain't been written for it yet.
We're gonna see if tony Jerome and the band
can maybe work this shit out for me
And straighten me out right quick
I like it so far man
Yeah
Come on, let's go
Welcome to the united snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
Grand imperial guard where
the dollar is sacred and proud
Let's do this shit for real, come on now
Smoke and mirrors, stripes and stars
Stollen for the cross in the name of God
Bloodshed, genocide, rape and fraud
Written to the pages of the law, good lord
The cold continent latch key child
Ran away one day and started acting foul
King of where the wild things are, daddy's proud
Cause the roman empire done passed it down
Imported and tortured the work force
They never healed the wounds or shook the curse off
Now the grown up Goliath nation
Holdin open auditions for the part of David, can you feel?
Nothing can save you, you question the rain
You get rushed in and chained up
fists raised but I must be insane
Cause I can't figure a single goddamn way to change it
Welcome to the united snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is God
Welcome to the united snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is God
All must bow to the fat and lazy
The fuck you obey me and
why do they hate me, who me?
Only two generations away from
the Worlds most despicable slavery trade
Pioneered so many ways to degrade a human being
That it can't be changed to this day
Legacy so ingrained in the way that we think
We don't only need chains to be slaves
Lord it's a shameful display
The overseers even got raped along the way
Cause the children can't escape from the pain
And they're born with the pores
and this hatred in their veins
Try and separate a man from his soul
You'll only strengthen him and lose your own
Well shoot that fucker if he walk near the throne
Remind him that this is my home (now i'm gone)
Welcome to the united snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is god
Welcome to the united snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred
Hold up, gimme one right here, hold up
You don't give money to the bums
On the corner with a sign, bleeding from their gums
Talking much, you don't support a crackhead
What you think happens to the money from yo' taxes
Shit the governments an addict
With a billion dollar a week kill brown people habit
And even if you ain't on the front line
When the master yell crunch time you right back at it
You ain't look at how you hustling backwards
And the end of the year add up what they subtracted
3 outta twelve months your salary
Paid for that madness, man that's sadness
What's left get a big ass plasma
To see where they made Dan Rather point the damn camera
Only approved questions get answered
Now stand your ass up for that national anthem
Welcome to the united snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is God
Welcome to the united snakes
Land of the thief, home of the slave
Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred and power is God
[instrumental break]
Custom made, the consumer news
Keep saying we're free
But we're all just blue (x3)
Custom made, the consumer news
Keep saying we're free
But we're all just blue
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
honest Abe
"As a nation we began by declaring that all men are created
equal. We now practically read it .all men are created equal
except Negroes. When the Know-Nothings get control, it will
read all men are created equal except Negroes, foreigners and
Catholics. When it comes to this, I shall prefer emigrating to
some country where they make no pretense of loving liberty."
equal. We now practically read it .all men are created equal
except Negroes. When the Know-Nothings get control, it will
read all men are created equal except Negroes, foreigners and
Catholics. When it comes to this, I shall prefer emigrating to
some country where they make no pretense of loving liberty."
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Imagine it's 3:00 in the morning, and drizzling rain. America comes home to a quiet empty house and finds this handwritten letter on the kitchen table:
Dear America,
This is going to be hard for both of us. I don't know how to leave you but I have to. You've changed. You don't see it. It's all secrets and lies and spying on me and you can't even talk about what you've done in the neighborhood -- you just get pissed off when I ask. You come home with blood on your clothes all the time, like that's normal.
Back in the beginning you said so many amazing things about freedom and self-determination and human rights. I believed all that shit. I still do. If you meant it, then you understand, it applies to me too. I want my freedom. I know you'll try to stop me and maybe hurt me. Pretty sad, that's the only game you got left. You could kill me I guess. You could shoot at me and laugh because it makes my body jump and my heart go up in my throat. That's not the same as changing my mind. You're the one who taught my mind to be strong.
When I'm on my own, I'm going to be who I thought you were.
I'll see you around,
Cascadia
Dear America,
This is going to be hard for both of us. I don't know how to leave you but I have to. You've changed. You don't see it. It's all secrets and lies and spying on me and you can't even talk about what you've done in the neighborhood -- you just get pissed off when I ask. You come home with blood on your clothes all the time, like that's normal.
Back in the beginning you said so many amazing things about freedom and self-determination and human rights. I believed all that shit. I still do. If you meant it, then you understand, it applies to me too. I want my freedom. I know you'll try to stop me and maybe hurt me. Pretty sad, that's the only game you got left. You could kill me I guess. You could shoot at me and laugh because it makes my body jump and my heart go up in my throat. That's not the same as changing my mind. You're the one who taught my mind to be strong.
When I'm on my own, I'm going to be who I thought you were.
I'll see you around,
Cascadia
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
One Original Thought is worth 1000 Meaningless Quotes.
Nothing in the world is more common than unsuccessful people with talent,
leave the house before you find something worth staying in for.
We can’t do anything to change the world until capitalism crumbles. In the meantime we should all go shopping to console ourselves.
As far as I can tell the only thing worth looking at in most museums of art is all the schoolgirls on daytrips with the art departments.
All artists are willing to suffer for their work. But why are so few prepared to learn to draw?
People who get up early in the morning cause war, death and famine.
When the time comes to leave, just walk away quietly and don’t make any fuss.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Farm'n out
oregon Soil Co./ Vermiculture
skinner City Farm
“[The Garden] was never mine-and not just because someone else held the title. I have known for a long time that its role was to be a public place. It could never be just a private farm, or someone’s personal retreat back to the land. Instead, this farm has provided a way for people to reclaim a connection to one of the most important and intimate acts: growing the food that they and their children eat. Over the course of a few generations, most people have given that power away to distant farms. They let this vital process take place out of sight, losing the pleasures and the connections that come with it. We cannot all go back to the land, but we can provide something of the land to everyone.”
skinner City Farm
“[The Garden] was never mine-and not just because someone else held the title. I have known for a long time that its role was to be a public place. It could never be just a private farm, or someone’s personal retreat back to the land. Instead, this farm has provided a way for people to reclaim a connection to one of the most important and intimate acts: growing the food that they and their children eat. Over the course of a few generations, most people have given that power away to distant farms. They let this vital process take place out of sight, losing the pleasures and the connections that come with it. We cannot all go back to the land, but we can provide something of the land to everyone.”
Monday, March 28, 2011
/perception /language /communication
ecological validity / perception
affordance
Phenomenology
gestalt therapy
new language
We can use a compass to orient ourselves, but it is naïve to suppose that birds do no more than carry a compass with them. They must be involved in the world’s magnetic field in a way we cannot imagine, just as squirrels cannot imagine our own involvement in a world of color. Likewise, language gives us a new way of experiencing the world, one that is known only to humans. Language began as a cooperative adaptation to life in a community, and it involves us in the lives and thoughts of our co-linguists to an extent unimaginable to the apes or even to the dogs that live with us.
They say knowledge is power. One of the key ingredients to landing an engagement is asking questions. But are you asking the right ones? Here are seven that you might not have thought of.
comfort eagle
We are building a religion
We are building it bigger
We are widening the corridors
And adding more lanes
We are building a religion
A limited edition
We are now accepting callers
For these pendant key chains
To resist it is useless
It is useless to resist it
His cigarette is burning
But he never seems to ash
He is grooming his poodle
He is living comfort eagle
You can meet at his location
But you'd better come with cash
Now his hat is on backwards
He can show you his tatoos
He is in the music business
He is calling you "DUDE!"
Now today is tomorrow
And tomorrow today
And yesterday is weaving in and out
And the fluffy white lines
That the airplane leaves behind
Are drifting right in front
Of the waning of the moon
He is handling the money
He's serving the food
He knows about your party
He is calling you "DUDE!"
Now do you believe
In the one big sign
The doublewide shine
On the bootheels of your prime
Doesn't matter if you're skinny
Doesn't matter if you're fat
You can dress up like a sultan
In your onion head hat
We are building a religion
We are making a brand
We're the only ones to turn to
When your castles turn to sand
Take a bite of this apple
Mr. corporate events
Take a walk through the jungle
Of cardboard shanties and tents
Some people drink Pepsi
Some people drink Coke
The wacky morning DJ
Says democracy's a joke
He says now do you believe
In the one big song
He's now accepting callers
Who would like to sing along
He says, do you believe
In the one true edge
By fastening your safety belts
And stepping towards the ledge
He is handling the money
He is serving the food
He is now accepting callers
He is calling me "DUDE!"
Do you believe
In the one big sign
The doublewide shine
On the bootheels of your prime
There's no need to ask directions
If you ever lose your mind
We're behind you
We're behind you
And let us please remind you
We can send a car to find you
If you ever lose your way
We are building a religion...
We are building it bigger...
We are building...
A religion...
A limited...
Edition...
We are now accepting callers...
For these beautiful...
Pendant keychains
We are building it bigger
We are widening the corridors
And adding more lanes
We are building a religion
A limited edition
We are now accepting callers
For these pendant key chains
To resist it is useless
It is useless to resist it
His cigarette is burning
But he never seems to ash
He is grooming his poodle
He is living comfort eagle
You can meet at his location
But you'd better come with cash
Now his hat is on backwards
He can show you his tatoos
He is in the music business
He is calling you "DUDE!"
Now today is tomorrow
And tomorrow today
And yesterday is weaving in and out
And the fluffy white lines
That the airplane leaves behind
Are drifting right in front
Of the waning of the moon
He is handling the money
He's serving the food
He knows about your party
He is calling you "DUDE!"
Now do you believe
In the one big sign
The doublewide shine
On the bootheels of your prime
Doesn't matter if you're skinny
Doesn't matter if you're fat
You can dress up like a sultan
In your onion head hat
We are building a religion
We are making a brand
We're the only ones to turn to
When your castles turn to sand
Take a bite of this apple
Mr. corporate events
Take a walk through the jungle
Of cardboard shanties and tents
Some people drink Pepsi
Some people drink Coke
The wacky morning DJ
Says democracy's a joke
He says now do you believe
In the one big song
He's now accepting callers
Who would like to sing along
He says, do you believe
In the one true edge
By fastening your safety belts
And stepping towards the ledge
He is handling the money
He is serving the food
He is now accepting callers
He is calling me "DUDE!"
Do you believe
In the one big sign
The doublewide shine
On the bootheels of your prime
There's no need to ask directions
If you ever lose your mind
We're behind you
We're behind you
And let us please remind you
We can send a car to find you
If you ever lose your way
We are building a religion...
We are building it bigger...
We are building...
A religion...
A limited...
Edition...
We are now accepting callers...
For these beautiful...
Pendant keychains
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Bullocks!
"The Bullock brothers up on Orcas Island have always been great, you know, mixed system, marsh and hillside and there are many others, I'm sure. But for every Bullock brother, there are a hundred woo woos spinning around in circles."
- Bill Mollison, Permaculture Founder
"What permaculturists are doing is the most important activity that any group is doing on the planet. We don't know what details of a truly sustainable future are going to be like, but we need options, we need people experimenting in all kinds of ways and permaculturists are one of the critical gangs that are doing that."
- David Suzuki, International Environmental Advocate
Tokyo:
Here's another tremor....3rd or 4th one of the day.
Nowhere really safe i can go.
Breaking news, another hydrogen explosion at the nuclear power plant.
Interesting time to be alive.
I guess I just have to be ready to die at any time,
but that should really be a daily practice.
You never know when you'll die.
I remember a really old Vietnamese monk saying,
"if you don't know how to die, you don't know how to live."
- Bill Mollison, Permaculture Founder
"What permaculturists are doing is the most important activity that any group is doing on the planet. We don't know what details of a truly sustainable future are going to be like, but we need options, we need people experimenting in all kinds of ways and permaculturists are one of the critical gangs that are doing that."
- David Suzuki, International Environmental Advocate
Tokyo:
Here's another tremor....3rd or 4th one of the day.
Nowhere really safe i can go.
Breaking news, another hydrogen explosion at the nuclear power plant.
Interesting time to be alive.
I guess I just have to be ready to die at any time,
but that should really be a daily practice.
You never know when you'll die.
I remember a really old Vietnamese monk saying,
"if you don't know how to die, you don't know how to live."
Saturday, March 12, 2011
School of choice Farm Movement
The future is more than organic
Agriculture is intrinsically unsustainable for the same reason that it takes a toothbrush 500 years to break down in a landfill: because it wasn’t designed not to take 500 years. Likewise, we have the 20,000 square kilometer - and growing - hypoxic zone at the mouth of the Mississippi (USGS, 2009) because N and P retention on corn farms was not a design driver. Export-oriented agriculture is completely incompatible with ecological soundness, because unlike Nature, nutrients flow linearly away from the farm and don’t return - whether exported to Waterloo County or to Germany.
Farm skills checklist
The North American Bio-dynamic farm apprenticeship program, a program of the Biodynamic Association, provides an opportunity for apprentices to pursue their particular agricultural interests within the context of a comprehensive training curriculum and with greater access to networking, support, and educational resources than they would have on their own. A certificate earned through the program assures future employers that program graduates have completed all of the essential elements of apprenticeship training.
current school/farm opportunities
"let's grow mushrooms" with Roger Rabbit
Agriculture is intrinsically unsustainable for the same reason that it takes a toothbrush 500 years to break down in a landfill: because it wasn’t designed not to take 500 years. Likewise, we have the 20,000 square kilometer - and growing - hypoxic zone at the mouth of the Mississippi (USGS, 2009) because N and P retention on corn farms was not a design driver. Export-oriented agriculture is completely incompatible with ecological soundness, because unlike Nature, nutrients flow linearly away from the farm and don’t return - whether exported to Waterloo County or to Germany.
Farm skills checklist
The North American Bio-dynamic farm apprenticeship program, a program of the Biodynamic Association, provides an opportunity for apprentices to pursue their particular agricultural interests within the context of a comprehensive training curriculum and with greater access to networking, support, and educational resources than they would have on their own. A certificate earned through the program assures future employers that program graduates have completed all of the essential elements of apprenticeship training.
current school/farm opportunities
"let's grow mushrooms" with Roger Rabbit
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Glaucoma/Cannabis
Cannabis lowers intarocular pressure in Glaucoma
Elvy Musikka, one of the 8 remaining federal Cannabis patients tells her story about Cannabis medicine and Glaucoma
We had the pleasure of hearing Elvy speak at the 2009 Hempfest outside of Portland.
Elvy Musikka, one of the 8 remaining federal Cannabis patients tells her story about Cannabis medicine and Glaucoma
We had the pleasure of hearing Elvy speak at the 2009 Hempfest outside of Portland.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
rest for the wicked
I was walkin' down the street
When out the corner of my eye
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me
She said I never seen a man
Who looked so all alone
Oh could you use a little company
And if you pay the right price
Your evening will be nice
You can go and send me on my way
I said you're such a sweet young thing
Why you do this to yourself
She looked at me and this is what she said
There ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay
I got mouths to feed
Ain't nothing in this world for free
No I can't slow down
I can't hold back
Though you know I wish I could
No there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good
Not even 15 minutes later
still walkin' down the street
saw the shadow of a man creep out of sight
And then swept up from behind
put a gun up to my head
made it clear he wasn't lookin' for a fight
He said give me all you got
I want your money not your life
But if you try to make a move I won't think twice
told him he could have my cash
But first you know I gotta ask
What made you want to live this kind of life
There ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay
I got mouths to feed
Ain't nothing in this world for free
No I can't slow down
I can't hold back
Though you know I wish I could
No there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good
Well now a couple hours passed
And I was sitting in my house
The day was winding down and coming
To an end
turned on the TV
flipped it over to the news
what I saw I almost couldn't
Comprehend
saw a preacher man in cuffs
taken money from the church
stuffed his bank account
with righteous Dollar bills
But even still I can't say much
Because I know we're all the same
Oh yes we all seek out to satisfy those thrills
When out the corner of my eye
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me
She said I never seen a man
Who looked so all alone
Oh could you use a little company
And if you pay the right price
Your evening will be nice
You can go and send me on my way
I said you're such a sweet young thing
Why you do this to yourself
She looked at me and this is what she said
There ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay
I got mouths to feed
Ain't nothing in this world for free
No I can't slow down
I can't hold back
Though you know I wish I could
No there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good
Not even 15 minutes later
still walkin' down the street
saw the shadow of a man creep out of sight
And then swept up from behind
put a gun up to my head
made it clear he wasn't lookin' for a fight
He said give me all you got
I want your money not your life
But if you try to make a move I won't think twice
told him he could have my cash
But first you know I gotta ask
What made you want to live this kind of life
There ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay
I got mouths to feed
Ain't nothing in this world for free
No I can't slow down
I can't hold back
Though you know I wish I could
No there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good
Well now a couple hours passed
And I was sitting in my house
The day was winding down and coming
To an end
turned on the TV
flipped it over to the news
what I saw I almost couldn't
Comprehend
saw a preacher man in cuffs
taken money from the church
stuffed his bank account
with righteous Dollar bills
But even still I can't say much
Because I know we're all the same
Oh yes we all seek out to satisfy those thrills
Spirit Rising
The entire universe is created within you.
Both an Enlightened Master and a Nobel Prize winning physicist would tell you the exact same thing… it’s all happening right here in this very moment.
If your consciousness is transforming universal energy to create this entire reality out of complete and utter chaos, then it makes sense that everything you need is inside of you. We choose to seek out answers externally, when if we could only learn to bring our attention inward we might find that everything we need is with us now, right here in this moment. Close your eyes and direct your attention inward, there is an entire universe waiting to be discovered.
Both an Enlightened Master and a Nobel Prize winning physicist would tell you the exact same thing… it’s all happening right here in this very moment.
If your consciousness is transforming universal energy to create this entire reality out of complete and utter chaos, then it makes sense that everything you need is inside of you. We choose to seek out answers externally, when if we could only learn to bring our attention inward we might find that everything we need is with us now, right here in this moment. Close your eyes and direct your attention inward, there is an entire universe waiting to be discovered.
opening salvo
Now, it's the opening salvo
Where poet's scope the people like Mohammad and Malvo
A sample of the battle we wagered against an animal
Made to snuff us out like the wick of a candle
And all the youth dressed in camo, we're ready to handle
And no this war was not scripted, can't change the channel
We canceling all subscriptions, this is the last issue
When the casket closed can't take the cash with you
No post-mortem residuals
We individuals who
Indivisible become the most invincible
But that is not the issue at hand
We demand the simple right to question y'all people
Where the fuck is freedom at?
It's all we ask but instead we get our asses
Assassinated fast
If they catch you talking trash
Then the first shall be last
It's time to prepare
Black clouds, sky falling, put a hand in the air
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I'm a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Now this here's for those who choose fights whose fruits might
Never not ripen until after they life
It's not right how they martyr our leaders and target our children
Disrespect the sisters and wonder why we militant
Peace to my third world equivalent
Even if I can't fight beside you
I write what I can
To get our fam in other lands to understand your pain
Cause your beef is mine and we one and the same
And I know about this privilege
But if you're from where I'm from
Then you know a bigger burden comes with it
And that's what I carry when you see me on a hustle
I talking as a walking document of our struggle
Kasambas? hold me down and remember that I love you
And Johnny hold your head up if they ever take me from you
And please tell him that I tried, don't cry
Cause no matter where you are, a struggle's near by
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I'm a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Right now I want to thank God for being me
My soul won't rest until the colony is free
1896 revolution incomplete
Silence is defeat my solution is to speak
Resurrect a legacy of martyrs I beseech
Time to choose a side it's the might vs. the meek
My big brother Free brought the word from the East
Where the bullet in the middle of the belly of the beast
Hey Now, it's the opening salvo
Where poet's scope the people like Mohammad and Malvo
A sample of the battle we wagered against an animal
Made to snuff us out like the wick of a candle
And all the youth dressed in camo, we're ready to handle
And no this war was not scripted, can't change the channel
We canceling all subscriptions, this is the last issue
When the casket closed can't take the cash with you
No most-mortem residuals
We individuals who
Indivisible become the most invincible
But that is not the issue at hand
We demand the simple right to question y'all people
Where the fuck is freedom at?
It's all we ask but instead we get our asses
Assassinated fast
If they catch you talking trash
Then the first shall be last
It's time to prepare
Black clouds, sky falling, put a hand in the air
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I'm a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Now this here's for those who choose fights whose fruits might
Never not ripen until after they life
It's not right how they martyr our leaders and target our children
Disrespect the sisters and wonder why we militant
Peace to my third world equivalent
Even if I can't fight beside you
I write what I can
To get our fam in other lands to understand your pain
Cause your beef is mine and we one and the same
And I know about this privilege
But if you're from where I'm from
Then you know a bigger burden comes with it
And that's what I carry when you see me on a hustle
I talking as a walking document of our struggle
Kasambas hold me down and remember that I love you
And Johnny hold your head up if they ever take me from you
And please tell him that I tried, don't cry
Cause no matter where you are, a struggle's near by
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I'm a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Right now I want to thank God for being me
My soul won't rest until the colony is free
1896 revolution incomplete
Silence is defeat my solution is to speak
Resurrect a legacy of martyrs I beseech
Time to choose a side it's the might vs. the meek
My big brother Free brought the word from the East
We are the bullet in the middle of the belly of the beast
Where poet's scope the people like Mohammad and Malvo
A sample of the battle we wagered against an animal
Made to snuff us out like the wick of a candle
And all the youth dressed in camo, we're ready to handle
And no this war was not scripted, can't change the channel
We canceling all subscriptions, this is the last issue
When the casket closed can't take the cash with you
No post-mortem residuals
We individuals who
Indivisible become the most invincible
But that is not the issue at hand
We demand the simple right to question y'all people
Where the fuck is freedom at?
It's all we ask but instead we get our asses
Assassinated fast
If they catch you talking trash
Then the first shall be last
It's time to prepare
Black clouds, sky falling, put a hand in the air
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I'm a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Now this here's for those who choose fights whose fruits might
Never not ripen until after they life
It's not right how they martyr our leaders and target our children
Disrespect the sisters and wonder why we militant
Peace to my third world equivalent
Even if I can't fight beside you
I write what I can
To get our fam in other lands to understand your pain
Cause your beef is mine and we one and the same
And I know about this privilege
But if you're from where I'm from
Then you know a bigger burden comes with it
And that's what I carry when you see me on a hustle
I talking as a walking document of our struggle
Kasambas? hold me down and remember that I love you
And Johnny hold your head up if they ever take me from you
And please tell him that I tried, don't cry
Cause no matter where you are, a struggle's near by
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I'm a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Right now I want to thank God for being me
My soul won't rest until the colony is free
1896 revolution incomplete
Silence is defeat my solution is to speak
Resurrect a legacy of martyrs I beseech
Time to choose a side it's the might vs. the meek
My big brother Free brought the word from the East
Where the bullet in the middle of the belly of the beast
Hey Now, it's the opening salvo
Where poet's scope the people like Mohammad and Malvo
A sample of the battle we wagered against an animal
Made to snuff us out like the wick of a candle
And all the youth dressed in camo, we're ready to handle
And no this war was not scripted, can't change the channel
We canceling all subscriptions, this is the last issue
When the casket closed can't take the cash with you
No most-mortem residuals
We individuals who
Indivisible become the most invincible
But that is not the issue at hand
We demand the simple right to question y'all people
Where the fuck is freedom at?
It's all we ask but instead we get our asses
Assassinated fast
If they catch you talking trash
Then the first shall be last
It's time to prepare
Black clouds, sky falling, put a hand in the air
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I'm a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Now this here's for those who choose fights whose fruits might
Never not ripen until after they life
It's not right how they martyr our leaders and target our children
Disrespect the sisters and wonder why we militant
Peace to my third world equivalent
Even if I can't fight beside you
I write what I can
To get our fam in other lands to understand your pain
Cause your beef is mine and we one and the same
And I know about this privilege
But if you're from where I'm from
Then you know a bigger burden comes with it
And that's what I carry when you see me on a hustle
I talking as a walking document of our struggle
Kasambas hold me down and remember that I love you
And Johnny hold your head up if they ever take me from you
And please tell him that I tried, don't cry
Cause no matter where you are, a struggle's near by
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I'm a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Right now I want to thank God for being me
My soul won't rest until the colony is free
1896 revolution incomplete
Silence is defeat my solution is to speak
Resurrect a legacy of martyrs I beseech
Time to choose a side it's the might vs. the meek
My big brother Free brought the word from the East
We are the bullet in the middle of the belly of the beast
stand up
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a child with no socks and shoes
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a woman dyin? from the loss of food
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
We still don't understand thunder and lightnin
Flashback to when we didn't fund the dam
Didn't fund the damn levee? No wonder man
Now, our whole damn city's torn asunder man
Under water but we still don't understand
We see hurricane spills over on the land
Through gaps you couldn't fill with a 100 tons of sand
No, we still don't understand
We've seen planes in the windows of buildings crumbled in
We've seen flames send the chills through London
And we've sent planes to kill them and some of them are children
But still we crumblin the buildin
Underfunded but we still don't understand
Under God but we kill like the son of Sam
But if you feel like I feel like about the Son of Man
We will overcome
So stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a child with no socks and shoes
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a woman dyin from the loss of food
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
I said, "Put your hands up and I'll copy you"
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
We shall not be moved
Except by a child with no socks and shoes
Except by a woman dyin from the loss of food
Except by a freedom fighter bleedin on a cross for you
We shall not be moved
Except by a system thats rotten through
Neglectin the victims and orderin the cops to shoot
High treason, now we, need to prosecute
So Stand up, we shall not be moved
And we wont fight a war for fossil fuel
It's times like this that you want to plot a coo
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Unless we're takin a route we have not pursued
So if you've got a dream and a lot to do
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
I said, "Put your hands up and I'll copy you"
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
If you've got a dream and a lot to do
Put your hands up
Now shake, shake, a Polaroid dream
Nightmare negatives develop on the screen
We sit back and wait for the government team
Criticize they but who the fuck are we
The people want peace but the leaders want war
Our neighbors don't speak, peek through the front door
House representatives preach, 'Stay the course
Time for a leap of faith once more
Put your hands up high if you haven't imagined
Hope that the pen strokes stronger than the cannon
Balls to the wall, nose to the grindstone
My interrogation techniques leave your mind blown
Place your bets, lets speak to the enemy
Don't let em pretend that we seek blood
And who's we anyways, Kemo Sabe
Mighty warlord, wannabe street thug
A threat for a threat leaves the whole world terrified
Blow for blow never settles the score
Word for word is time, need, clarify
We the people did not want war
So stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a child with no socks and shoes
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Unless were takin a route we have not pursued
So if you've got a dream and a lot to do
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
I said, "Put your hands up and I'll copy you"
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
If you've got a dream and a lot to do
Put your hands up
Except by a child with no socks and shoes
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a woman dyin? from the loss of food
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
We still don't understand thunder and lightnin
Flashback to when we didn't fund the dam
Didn't fund the damn levee? No wonder man
Now, our whole damn city's torn asunder man
Under water but we still don't understand
We see hurricane spills over on the land
Through gaps you couldn't fill with a 100 tons of sand
No, we still don't understand
We've seen planes in the windows of buildings crumbled in
We've seen flames send the chills through London
And we've sent planes to kill them and some of them are children
But still we crumblin the buildin
Underfunded but we still don't understand
Under God but we kill like the son of Sam
But if you feel like I feel like about the Son of Man
We will overcome
So stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a child with no socks and shoes
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a woman dyin from the loss of food
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
I said, "Put your hands up and I'll copy you"
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
We shall not be moved
Except by a child with no socks and shoes
Except by a woman dyin from the loss of food
Except by a freedom fighter bleedin on a cross for you
We shall not be moved
Except by a system thats rotten through
Neglectin the victims and orderin the cops to shoot
High treason, now we, need to prosecute
So Stand up, we shall not be moved
And we wont fight a war for fossil fuel
It's times like this that you want to plot a coo
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Unless we're takin a route we have not pursued
So if you've got a dream and a lot to do
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
I said, "Put your hands up and I'll copy you"
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
If you've got a dream and a lot to do
Put your hands up
Now shake, shake, a Polaroid dream
Nightmare negatives develop on the screen
We sit back and wait for the government team
Criticize they but who the fuck are we
The people want peace but the leaders want war
Our neighbors don't speak, peek through the front door
House representatives preach, 'Stay the course
Time for a leap of faith once more
Put your hands up high if you haven't imagined
Hope that the pen strokes stronger than the cannon
Balls to the wall, nose to the grindstone
My interrogation techniques leave your mind blown
Place your bets, lets speak to the enemy
Don't let em pretend that we seek blood
And who's we anyways, Kemo Sabe
Mighty warlord, wannabe street thug
A threat for a threat leaves the whole world terrified
Blow for blow never settles the score
Word for word is time, need, clarify
We the people did not want war
So stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a child with no socks and shoes
If you've got more to give then you've got to prove
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Unless were takin a route we have not pursued
So if you've got a dream and a lot to do
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
I said, "Put your hands up and I'll copy you"
Put your hands up and I'll copy you
If you've got a dream and a lot to do
Put your hands up
Monday, March 7, 2011
Quantum/Sympathetic Physics
Princeton Engineering Anomalies Research Lab
(PEAR Lab Website)
The Princeton Engineering Anomalies Research (PEAR) program was established at Princeton University in 1979 by Robert G. Jahn, then Dean of the School of Engineering and Applied Science, to pursue rigorous scientific study of the interaction of human consciousness with sensitive physical devices, systems, and processes common to contemporary engineering practice. Over the next 28 years, an interdisciplinary staff of engineers, physicists, psychologists, and humanists has conducted a comprehensive agenda of experiments and developing complementary theoretical models to enable better understanding of the role of consciousness in the establishment of physical reality. Their research PROVED beyond a shadow of a doubt Mind does indeed have power of matter.
The Universal Cosmology of Sympathetic vibratory Physics
What has a man to contend with who undertakes to establish a new science? He has the opposition of all the former opinions of the world in regard to it, and all their influence. He will be misunderstood by fools and misrepresented by knaves, for his science will tear down their fortress or belief and they will use all their skill and deception to defeat their enemy. Their weapon is their tongue, and the tongue of a hypocrite is of all weapons the most deadly to truth: for it can assume the voice form of an angel while it is sapping your very life's blood from your soul. Its life and happiness are its own torment. Ever since the world began, science has had this enemy to contend with, and some very hard battles have been fought before error would leave the field.
International Consciousness Research Laboratories
psyleron Inc.
(PEAR Lab Website)
The Princeton Engineering Anomalies Research (PEAR) program was established at Princeton University in 1979 by Robert G. Jahn, then Dean of the School of Engineering and Applied Science, to pursue rigorous scientific study of the interaction of human consciousness with sensitive physical devices, systems, and processes common to contemporary engineering practice. Over the next 28 years, an interdisciplinary staff of engineers, physicists, psychologists, and humanists has conducted a comprehensive agenda of experiments and developing complementary theoretical models to enable better understanding of the role of consciousness in the establishment of physical reality. Their research PROVED beyond a shadow of a doubt Mind does indeed have power of matter.
The Universal Cosmology of Sympathetic vibratory Physics
What has a man to contend with who undertakes to establish a new science? He has the opposition of all the former opinions of the world in regard to it, and all their influence. He will be misunderstood by fools and misrepresented by knaves, for his science will tear down their fortress or belief and they will use all their skill and deception to defeat their enemy. Their weapon is their tongue, and the tongue of a hypocrite is of all weapons the most deadly to truth: for it can assume the voice form of an angel while it is sapping your very life's blood from your soul. Its life and happiness are its own torment. Ever since the world began, science has had this enemy to contend with, and some very hard battles have been fought before error would leave the field.
International Consciousness Research Laboratories
psyleron Inc.
Microwave/Acoustic Bio-char and process efficiency
If one only has a little time, one should simply watch this video demonstrating a fully functional Geet Pantone Engine, cleanly and clearly burning a fuel mixture of oil Gasoline and water. the pendulum video is also very insightful.
Geet Pantone Engine Concept
Demo by Andreas Kalcker
refrences, sources and background information:
pendulum Waves -video
Water Structure Science
Ultrasonic Extraction and Lysis
Pendulum Exploratorium
Sound Converts to Heat
Rijke Tube -Wike
Resonant freaquency of water molecules
Verification of Frequency to produce Etheric Force from Water -keelynet
autonimous oscilations -video
Duplicate modes of vibration-video
Heilscher Ultrasonic Cavitation
Boese Liquid Nitrogen Engine-keelynet
Sympathetic Vibratory physics
at 2,500 megahertz (2.5 gigahertz) radio waves are absorbed by water, fats and sugars. (the mricrowave principle)
If all you want is to crack water molecules, brute-force heat will do it.
According to some sources, water thermally decomposes into H2 and O2 at about 5000 centigrade.
Now, if you're looking for ways of generating hydrogen without the brute force method, using radio waves (microwaves) to crack steam might be an approach to try.
If the atoms in the molecule vibrate at the resonant frequency with the bonds acting as springs, it would destroy the atom, providing the vibrations were not damped out before they could "add" to each other. keep in mind, mocrowaves do not cause a molecule to vibrate like a mass-spring system, but to rotate and rub against each other. So the problem becomes how to get the molecules to vibrate like a mass-spring system.
resonance that at the atomic level would likely be damped out by macroscopic motion of the liquid.
(IE, Can a liquid HAVE a resonant frequency?)
A "reverse" Rijke effect — namely, that a Rijke tube will also produce audio oscillations if hot air flows through a cold screen — was first observed by Rijke's assistant Johannes Bosscha and subsequently investigated by German physicist Peter Theophil Rieß
The Rijke tube operates with both ends open. However, a tube with one end closed will also generate sound from heat, if the closed end is very hot. Such a device is called a “Sondhauss tube”. The phenomenon was first observed by glassblowers and was first described in 1850 by the German physicist Karl Friedrich Julius Sondhauss (1815–1886). Lord Rayleigh first explained the operation of the Sondhauss tube.
The Sondhauss tube operates in a way that is basically similar to the Rijke tube: Initially, air moves towards the hot, closed end of the tube, where it's heated, so that the pressure at that end increases. The hot, higher-pressure air then flows from the closed end towards the cooler, open end of the tube. The air transfers its heat to the tube and cools. The air surges slightly beyond the open end of the tube, briefly compressing the atmosphere. The atmosphere then pushes the air back into the tube, and the cycle repeats. Unlike the Rijke tube, the Sondhauss tube does not require a steady flow of air through it, and whereas the Rijke tube acts as a half-wave resonator, the Sondhauss tube acts as a quarter-wave resonator.
One other point that is of interest and which correlates with this file, a story told by John Searl to ueben Joswiak when several of us went to the 94' Tesla Symposium in Colorado Springs. John told Rueben that an inventor in England had discovered a way to use a small quantity of gasoline in an engine evacuated of air, for years without 'consuming' the gasoline.
Sonicating vinegar with the additive oak powder or oak chips, the highly intensive power of ultrasound and the generated ultrasonic cavitation assist the extraction of the oak flavor. Ultrasound creates alternating high pressure and low pressure cycles which leads to a higher mass transfer between the plant cells and the vinegar. Further, the fine particles of oak powder are very well dispersed in the liquid medium because ultrasound is a very effective means of dispersing.
Ultrasound is in food industry already a well-known method for extraction of flavors. By its highly energetic cavitational forces, sonication breaks cell walls and makes the intra-cellular material available. Since the plant material (wood fibers) becomes broken into smaller particles, more flavoring essences become available to the gustative nerves of the tongue. A second advantage of ultrasound is effective dispersing of solid particles into liquids.
Geet Pantone Engine Concept
Demo by Andreas Kalcker
refrences, sources and background information:
pendulum Waves -video
Water Structure Science
Ultrasonic Extraction and Lysis
Pendulum Exploratorium
Sound Converts to Heat
Rijke Tube -Wike
Resonant freaquency of water molecules
Verification of Frequency to produce Etheric Force from Water -keelynet
autonimous oscilations -video
Duplicate modes of vibration-video
Heilscher Ultrasonic Cavitation
Boese Liquid Nitrogen Engine-keelynet
Sympathetic Vibratory physics
at 2,500 megahertz (2.5 gigahertz) radio waves are absorbed by water, fats and sugars. (the mricrowave principle)
If all you want is to crack water molecules, brute-force heat will do it.
According to some sources, water thermally decomposes into H2 and O2 at about 5000 centigrade.
Now, if you're looking for ways of generating hydrogen without the brute force method, using radio waves (microwaves) to crack steam might be an approach to try.
If the atoms in the molecule vibrate at the resonant frequency with the bonds acting as springs, it would destroy the atom, providing the vibrations were not damped out before they could "add" to each other. keep in mind, mocrowaves do not cause a molecule to vibrate like a mass-spring system, but to rotate and rub against each other. So the problem becomes how to get the molecules to vibrate like a mass-spring system.
resonance that at the atomic level would likely be damped out by macroscopic motion of the liquid.
(IE, Can a liquid HAVE a resonant frequency?)
A "reverse" Rijke effect — namely, that a Rijke tube will also produce audio oscillations if hot air flows through a cold screen — was first observed by Rijke's assistant Johannes Bosscha and subsequently investigated by German physicist Peter Theophil Rieß
The Rijke tube operates with both ends open. However, a tube with one end closed will also generate sound from heat, if the closed end is very hot. Such a device is called a “Sondhauss tube”. The phenomenon was first observed by glassblowers and was first described in 1850 by the German physicist Karl Friedrich Julius Sondhauss (1815–1886). Lord Rayleigh first explained the operation of the Sondhauss tube.
The Sondhauss tube operates in a way that is basically similar to the Rijke tube: Initially, air moves towards the hot, closed end of the tube, where it's heated, so that the pressure at that end increases. The hot, higher-pressure air then flows from the closed end towards the cooler, open end of the tube. The air transfers its heat to the tube and cools. The air surges slightly beyond the open end of the tube, briefly compressing the atmosphere. The atmosphere then pushes the air back into the tube, and the cycle repeats. Unlike the Rijke tube, the Sondhauss tube does not require a steady flow of air through it, and whereas the Rijke tube acts as a half-wave resonator, the Sondhauss tube acts as a quarter-wave resonator.
One other point that is of interest and which correlates with this file, a story told by John Searl to ueben Joswiak when several of us went to the 94' Tesla Symposium in Colorado Springs. John told Rueben that an inventor in England had discovered a way to use a small quantity of gasoline in an engine evacuated of air, for years without 'consuming' the gasoline.
Sonicating vinegar with the additive oak powder or oak chips, the highly intensive power of ultrasound and the generated ultrasonic cavitation assist the extraction of the oak flavor. Ultrasound creates alternating high pressure and low pressure cycles which leads to a higher mass transfer between the plant cells and the vinegar. Further, the fine particles of oak powder are very well dispersed in the liquid medium because ultrasound is a very effective means of dispersing.
Ultrasound is in food industry already a well-known method for extraction of flavors. By its highly energetic cavitational forces, sonication breaks cell walls and makes the intra-cellular material available. Since the plant material (wood fibers) becomes broken into smaller particles, more flavoring essences become available to the gustative nerves of the tongue. A second advantage of ultrasound is effective dispersing of solid particles into liquids.
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Propane tank Information
WeldTalk message board
Snopes "Methtank" warning
Other musical Instruments from around the world\
Guqin
Guquin Youtube
Chordophone
membranophone
???
Tong Tong Fare
list of Carribean Drums
third bridge/ electro-Zither
K'ni
youtube
circle of fifths
Snopes "Methtank" warning
Other musical Instruments from around the world\
Guqin
Guquin Youtube
Chordophone
membranophone
???
Tong Tong Fare
list of Carribean Drums
third bridge/ electro-Zither
K'ni
youtube
circle of fifths
The Healer
Humdi Lila Allah Jehova
Yahweh Dios Ma'ad Jah
Rastafara fyah dance, sex, music, hip-hop
It's bigger than religion
hip-hop
it's bigger than my niggas
hip-hop
it's bigger than the government
humdi luli lali lulo
This one fa' Dilla, hip-hop
humdi luli la, humdi luli la lilulo, humdi lulila humdi lulilaaa...
we ain't dead said the children don't believe it
We just made ourselves invisible
underwater, stove-top, blue flame scientist come out with your scales up
get baptized in the ocean of the hungry
Humdi luli lalilulo, Humdi lulilalilu
My niggas turn in to gods,
walls come tumblin... aaahhh
Humdi lila Allah jehova
yahweh dios ma had ja
Rastafara fyah dance, sex, music, hip-hop
It's bigger than religion
hip-hop
it's bigger than my niggas
hip-hop
it's bigger than the government
humdi luli lali lulo
This one is the healer, hip-hop
humdi luli la, humdi lulilalilulo,
humdi lulila, humdi lulilaaaa
Told you we aint dead yet
we been livin' through your internet
you don't have to believe everything you think
we've been programmed wake up, we miss you.
they call you indigo, we call you Africa.
go get baptized in the ocean of the people
Humdi luli lalulilo
say reboot, refresh, restart.
fresh page, new day, o.g.'s, new key...
humdi lulila, humdi lulila lilulo,
humdi luli la, humdilulila
Yahweh Dios Ma'ad Jah
Rastafara fyah dance, sex, music, hip-hop
It's bigger than religion
hip-hop
it's bigger than my niggas
hip-hop
it's bigger than the government
humdi luli lali lulo
This one fa' Dilla, hip-hop
humdi luli la, humdi luli la lilulo, humdi lulila humdi lulilaaa...
we ain't dead said the children don't believe it
We just made ourselves invisible
underwater, stove-top, blue flame scientist come out with your scales up
get baptized in the ocean of the hungry
Humdi luli lalilulo, Humdi lulilalilu
My niggas turn in to gods,
walls come tumblin... aaahhh
Humdi lila Allah jehova
yahweh dios ma had ja
Rastafara fyah dance, sex, music, hip-hop
It's bigger than religion
hip-hop
it's bigger than my niggas
hip-hop
it's bigger than the government
humdi luli lali lulo
This one is the healer, hip-hop
humdi luli la, humdi lulilalilulo,
humdi lulila, humdi lulilaaaa
Told you we aint dead yet
we been livin' through your internet
you don't have to believe everything you think
we've been programmed wake up, we miss you.
they call you indigo, we call you Africa.
go get baptized in the ocean of the people
Humdi luli lalulilo
say reboot, refresh, restart.
fresh page, new day, o.g.'s, new key...
humdi lulila, humdi lulila lilulo,
humdi luli la, humdilulila
TooMuchInnnnformation....
Permies: nuts about permaculture
Greenhouse suck factor
Grow tomatoes without irrigation or fertilizer
Ram Pump
on farm Honor System store
Swales, southern exposures and Waterharvesting
Sloped Land Permiculture
DIY contour line tool
Maggot-chicken feeding station/Sanitary and efficient disposal of roadkill
Utilizing/growing Kudzu
Bambo river Deer Spook
Greenhouse suck factor
Grow tomatoes without irrigation or fertilizer
Ram Pump
on farm Honor System store
Swales, southern exposures and Waterharvesting
Sloped Land Permiculture
DIY contour line tool
Maggot-chicken feeding station/Sanitary and efficient disposal of roadkill
Utilizing/growing Kudzu
Bambo river Deer Spook
Hank Tanks/ bio-char/ paint removal/safety third
getting the valves removed from the standard propane tanks has really proved to be a hassle. the fitting has a very thin plate wrench mounting of one inch and one eighth inch, and the guard housing restricts movement on that access severely, necessitating perhaps even three different wrenches with different angled heads.
here is where we are at thus far:
Bio-char:
I had planned on hexagonal array of seven tanks, one placed center to the other six, (or whatever fits in that way, if not 6.) in a TLUD style char burner with obviously seven divided vessels. larger arrays would likely facilitate efficient energy transfer, or some sort of cascade result beneficial to moisture removal from the feedstock.
The first step down this whole road was in pursuit of getting the powder coating paint off the tanks, in preparation for plasma cutting, without too much fuss or nasty chemical crud, that perhaps we could just burn the paint off in a bonfire.
step two down the road was connecting biochar into the mix just for fun,
step three hundred and twenty eight (sometime last Thursday) was realizing that there is a better market potential for bio-char, and additionally for deer spooking noise makers, than there is for the oddball musical instruments I am so personally interested in manifesting.
~Background Info~
There is the potential of a source for larger size tanks without much cost or difficulty save for transport... I got a dozen tanks for ten dollars last i was there, so less than scrap price. lots of propane vendors all over the state, also junkyards, have piles of these around, they are not legal to use "as is" for propane and have not been since the 80's. they are difficult and costly to refit as new tanks are very cheap.
the problem it seems is that when brass and steel are pushed so tightly together such as in the threads of the tank, that they form a bond stronger than a brazed joint and the tank must be heated to release the molecular pressure of friction on the joints. we have now broken the jaws of a number of tools in attempt to release this valve without heating.
the proposed alternative solutions are:
A:
Removing the guard housing with a grinding wheel before the tank is evacuated of all propane residue, then mounting the valve to a bench vice and mounting the tank (now nude of welded connections and perfectly spherical) with packing straps and such.
B:
brute force impact with a remote triggered shotgun shell powered "safety cannon" (that conveniently already exists and can reportedly fire a slug of Rebar (?!!?)
I find both options somewhat intolerable to the general design principles of a musical instrument, yet somehow fitting the general schema of the bio char/deer spooker pandemonium.
truthfully the safest route may very well be heating the tank slightly with a torch or heat gun, however I refuse to do said act in either the back yard or basement of this calm suburban home that has been my place of stay up to said event and likely subsequent potential mayhem, perceived or otherwise to be an act of mayhem rather than friendly industrial craftsmanship.
here is where we are at thus far:
Bio-char:
I had planned on hexagonal array of seven tanks, one placed center to the other six, (or whatever fits in that way, if not 6.) in a TLUD style char burner with obviously seven divided vessels. larger arrays would likely facilitate efficient energy transfer, or some sort of cascade result beneficial to moisture removal from the feedstock.
The first step down this whole road was in pursuit of getting the powder coating paint off the tanks, in preparation for plasma cutting, without too much fuss or nasty chemical crud, that perhaps we could just burn the paint off in a bonfire.
step two down the road was connecting biochar into the mix just for fun,
step three hundred and twenty eight (sometime last Thursday) was realizing that there is a better market potential for bio-char, and additionally for deer spooking noise makers, than there is for the oddball musical instruments I am so personally interested in manifesting.
~Background Info~
There is the potential of a source for larger size tanks without much cost or difficulty save for transport... I got a dozen tanks for ten dollars last i was there, so less than scrap price. lots of propane vendors all over the state, also junkyards, have piles of these around, they are not legal to use "as is" for propane and have not been since the 80's. they are difficult and costly to refit as new tanks are very cheap.
the problem it seems is that when brass and steel are pushed so tightly together such as in the threads of the tank, that they form a bond stronger than a brazed joint and the tank must be heated to release the molecular pressure of friction on the joints. we have now broken the jaws of a number of tools in attempt to release this valve without heating.
the proposed alternative solutions are:
A:
Removing the guard housing with a grinding wheel before the tank is evacuated of all propane residue, then mounting the valve to a bench vice and mounting the tank (now nude of welded connections and perfectly spherical) with packing straps and such.
B:
brute force impact with a remote triggered shotgun shell powered "safety cannon" (that conveniently already exists and can reportedly fire a slug of Rebar (?!!?)
I find both options somewhat intolerable to the general design principles of a musical instrument, yet somehow fitting the general schema of the bio char/deer spooker pandemonium.
truthfully the safest route may very well be heating the tank slightly with a torch or heat gun, however I refuse to do said act in either the back yard or basement of this calm suburban home that has been my place of stay up to said event and likely subsequent potential mayhem, perceived or otherwise to be an act of mayhem rather than friendly industrial craftsmanship.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
RawData
Fear And Loathing in Denver
BlueberryBob
~~~~~~~~~
check this out:
Mantis and Pistol Shrimp: (video first)
VideoSimplified
Pistol Shrimp Wiki
Mantis Shrimp Wiki
Array
DangerNavy
Saccadic Masking
Stokes Parameters
make sure you get to see the video, the wiki section about the eyes of the mantis shrimp, and the part about generating 5,000 Kelvin in heat. Stokes parameters and saccadic masking are wild cards.
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BlueberryBob
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check this out:
Mantis and Pistol Shrimp: (video first)
VideoSimplified
Pistol Shrimp Wiki
Mantis Shrimp Wiki
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DangerNavy
Saccadic Masking
Stokes Parameters
make sure you get to see the video, the wiki section about the eyes of the mantis shrimp, and the part about generating 5,000 Kelvin in heat. Stokes parameters and saccadic masking are wild cards.
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Wednesday, March 2, 2011
everything we know is available for free on the internet
the value in knowing this is the action that manifests from a result of being in the right place with the right information at the right time. That reality is further inter- dependent upon the perception of reality manifested in a vast number of internal realities across the entire Universe of personal emotions.
The entire universe of personal emotions is available from every person we have ever met or ever will meet in our entire lives. The Quantumnality of shared Reality is virtually guaranteed. The only possibility that we have any logistical control of, in this reality, is how we choose to perceive. If we are laughing right now, is it because we know who we may be listening to and we know that we are enjoying the task of altering our experience of the world with our minds. If we are angry right now, is it possibly possible that we are angry because we have somehow survived thus far believing, conversely speaking, that we do not believe we are in the drivers seat of our own joy.
Now we would like to ask you, metaphorically speaking, if we have passion for our lover, that it is because our lover knows us so very well as to convincingly manipulate our emotions, and do so without effort of any kind, or could it be a bit more likely that we know that we are somehow in control of the vehicle that is our consciousness, yet still would rather choose not to choose, whereby we are choosing that it is more enjoyable to be riding our own personal roller-coaster that has not one single limit to where we will arrive?
Now we may contemplate the reality of the perspective established of sharing a common reality.... How many Altered realities do we all manifest in a day... are you ready to increase that number exponentially? That is the reality of consciousness that our current reality is now becoming aware, internally we see the humor of it all, deep inside of our collective self, deep inside of our emotions we see every flaw, we see how simple it has been to see the simplicity of the perception of ceaseless exponential Growth.
Of course, we all realize the earth is so very incredibly vast that we each allow ourselves to desire very deeply to perceive and to see a reality in our future that is ceaseless, constantly expanding, exponential growth, deep down we know that our perception, our very own rose colored glasses, as it were, are only a lens. We see the world through it, and the world sees us through the very same lens in return.
the perception of ceaseless exponential growth is simply a perception, this is why deep down inside we all have a sense of suffering, somehow of burden, the knowing that very soon, sooner than any of us can possibly understand or even see, the reality of the change that is about to unfold before our very wide open eyes.
we will all very rapidly begin a transition of growth, shifting and transferring our perception of the outside world as something ceaseless. we have begun the work of shifting our reality, shifting that reality of the perception of exponential growth.
now we see something ceaseless and exponential has begun growing within us all.
The entire universe of personal emotions is available from every person we have ever met or ever will meet in our entire lives. The Quantumnality of shared Reality is virtually guaranteed. The only possibility that we have any logistical control of, in this reality, is how we choose to perceive. If we are laughing right now, is it because we know who we may be listening to and we know that we are enjoying the task of altering our experience of the world with our minds. If we are angry right now, is it possibly possible that we are angry because we have somehow survived thus far believing, conversely speaking, that we do not believe we are in the drivers seat of our own joy.
Now we would like to ask you, metaphorically speaking, if we have passion for our lover, that it is because our lover knows us so very well as to convincingly manipulate our emotions, and do so without effort of any kind, or could it be a bit more likely that we know that we are somehow in control of the vehicle that is our consciousness, yet still would rather choose not to choose, whereby we are choosing that it is more enjoyable to be riding our own personal roller-coaster that has not one single limit to where we will arrive?
Now we may contemplate the reality of the perspective established of sharing a common reality.... How many Altered realities do we all manifest in a day... are you ready to increase that number exponentially? That is the reality of consciousness that our current reality is now becoming aware, internally we see the humor of it all, deep inside of our collective self, deep inside of our emotions we see every flaw, we see how simple it has been to see the simplicity of the perception of ceaseless exponential Growth.
Of course, we all realize the earth is so very incredibly vast that we each allow ourselves to desire very deeply to perceive and to see a reality in our future that is ceaseless, constantly expanding, exponential growth, deep down we know that our perception, our very own rose colored glasses, as it were, are only a lens. We see the world through it, and the world sees us through the very same lens in return.
the perception of ceaseless exponential growth is simply a perception, this is why deep down inside we all have a sense of suffering, somehow of burden, the knowing that very soon, sooner than any of us can possibly understand or even see, the reality of the change that is about to unfold before our very wide open eyes.
we will all very rapidly begin a transition of growth, shifting and transferring our perception of the outside world as something ceaseless. we have begun the work of shifting our reality, shifting that reality of the perception of exponential growth.
now we see something ceaseless and exponential has begun growing within us all.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
the Tax Collector the Farmer and the Reverand
the farmer grew two dozen bushels of grain last season, Tithed a share to his seed store, tithed a share to his Church, and trades the rest with store Keeper in town for what his farm did need for next season. Was a cold lean winter, Farmer don't have two bits to rub together by springtime, just the good credit of the Storekeep, the Preacher and farmer's trusty Seed share.
then come Friendly tax man tells that farmer he ought to pay his share, his two bit share of what uncle sam did right and up give the good farmer, the land, the rivers, the mountains and the rails.
Good Ol Uncle Sam Says we better pay our share of all God did grace on gods country, and the bit the old farmer did grow.
Farmer knows the preacher says God made the rivers and the trees and the good working hands of god's people... so farmer is a bit confused.
Farmer knows his farm does grow two dozen bushels of two dozen sorts, try all he searched though, Farmer never did see a two bit grow up from the weeds, just the grain and the weeds did grow, oh no two bit did grow!
what pocket does uncle Sam have that is not the pocket of us all?
Uncle Sam took the farmers boy off to war last year, uncle Sam took Farmers two bits made two bullets, one bullet for the farmers boy to put in his gun, one bullet for a farmers boy from the other side of the farm to put in his gun too. Who started the war again? UNCLE SAM, UNCLE SAM, UNCLE SAME OLD SAM.
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Ancillary functions of a Progressive Church
Food Tax worries Coalition of churches
"Typical organizations receiving a property tax exemption are schools, churches, cemeteries, hospitals, social service agencies, character building organizations, nursing homes, homes for the aging, museums, and public meeting halls. Nonprofit organizations engaged in artistic performances for the general public, including production of musical, dance, artistic, dramatic and literary works, as well as art, scientific and historical collections, are also exempt from the property tax on property actually used for these purposes."
then come Friendly tax man tells that farmer he ought to pay his share, his two bit share of what uncle sam did right and up give the good farmer, the land, the rivers, the mountains and the rails.
Good Ol Uncle Sam Says we better pay our share of all God did grace on gods country, and the bit the old farmer did grow.
Farmer knows the preacher says God made the rivers and the trees and the good working hands of god's people... so farmer is a bit confused.
Farmer knows his farm does grow two dozen bushels of two dozen sorts, try all he searched though, Farmer never did see a two bit grow up from the weeds, just the grain and the weeds did grow, oh no two bit did grow!
what pocket does uncle Sam have that is not the pocket of us all?
Uncle Sam took the farmers boy off to war last year, uncle Sam took Farmers two bits made two bullets, one bullet for the farmers boy to put in his gun, one bullet for a farmers boy from the other side of the farm to put in his gun too. Who started the war again? UNCLE SAM, UNCLE SAM, UNCLE SAME OLD SAM.
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Ancillary functions of a Progressive Church
Food Tax worries Coalition of churches
Washington state Department of Revenue Tax guide for Nonprofit Organizations
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"Typical organizations receiving a property tax exemption are schools, churches, cemeteries, hospitals, social service agencies, character building organizations, nursing homes, homes for the aging, museums, and public meeting halls. Nonprofit organizations engaged in artistic performances for the general public, including production of musical, dance, artistic, dramatic and literary works, as well as art, scientific and historical collections, are also exempt from the property tax on property actually used for these purposes."
Sunday, February 20, 2011
food for thought
The new food movement is an act of popular resistance against a system hardly less harmful to life and limb than military conflict. Food isn’t just something we need to shovel down our gullets each day to survive. It’s far more potent: the means, more than any other, by which we humans shape our planet and ourselves. Recognition of food’s true power demands we treat it in a completely different way. Rather than think of it as cheap fuel, we need to embrace food as a cultural force. We need to understand food in the way our ancestors did, before fossil fuel blurred our sense of its importance.
We need a new food manifesto—one that enables us to start thinking not just about food but through it. We need to understand how profoundly food affects every aspect of our lives, depending on the way it’s produced, transported, bought and sold, cooked, eaten and wasted. Food is much too important to be left in the hands of mega-corporations. We must take back control of food, and start wielding that control positively and collectively as a tool to shape a better world.
High-tech industrial farming isn’t the only way to feed the world. Comparative studies of alternative approaches, such as organic or permaculture, tend to focus on short-term metrics, like crop yields. But the number of tons of grain produced per acre per year is much easier to measure than happiness, the feeling of the wind on your skin or the satisfaction of following in your grandfather’s and father’s footsteps. The tacit assumption that nobody in his or her right mind could possibly choose farming over a desk job is clearly false, too, as hundreds of highly educated farmers in America and Europe can testify.
We need a new food manifesto—one that enables us to start thinking not just about food but through it. We need to understand how profoundly food affects every aspect of our lives, depending on the way it’s produced, transported, bought and sold, cooked, eaten and wasted. Food is much too important to be left in the hands of mega-corporations. We must take back control of food, and start wielding that control positively and collectively as a tool to shape a better world.
High-tech industrial farming isn’t the only way to feed the world. Comparative studies of alternative approaches, such as organic or permaculture, tend to focus on short-term metrics, like crop yields. But the number of tons of grain produced per acre per year is much easier to measure than happiness, the feeling of the wind on your skin or the satisfaction of following in your grandfather’s and father’s footsteps. The tacit assumption that nobody in his or her right mind could possibly choose farming over a desk job is clearly false, too, as hundreds of highly educated farmers in America and Europe can testify.
Like Fluid
Let’s get down to brass tacks and rap about the facts of life
It’s like the whole world is delirious
Mysterious isn’t it man how we all cheer for weariness
I’m serious. It’s eerie how weird it is. I’m fearing this.
It’s like the end is near and I pretend it’s not
And there’s a shot in this atmosphere drinking beer, smoking pot
Just a means to dodge the hang-ups that I got
But I refuse to let ‘em slide in the lyrics that I jot
I’m caught in a web of surreal material
And force-fed fear by governments of imperialists
The gist of this is not to twist your wrist
Or get you pissed enough to resist the abyss amiss that exists
Between our eyes and our minds
Cuz a zodiac sign can only lead the blind
Only the blind can be defined by Calvin Kline designs.
Make kindness intertwine with chat lines
Combat these bad times with fair rhymes.
Life’s like fluid, flow right thru it man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
And Life’s like fluid, flow like fluid man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
Maybe the song’s wrong
Maybe the strong only survive within the confines of corporate goldmines
Maybe the divine lies within wearing a tie
Following the guidelines and getting dollar signs in your eyes
Maybe it’s about being corrupt, blowing yourself up
Taking thirty people with you like you don’t give a fuck
Life’s a hard pill to swallow when you wallow in your sarrows
Hollow, like the bottle of liquor bottles when you’re blottow
Hollow, like the popular models we try to follow
Hollow, like putting our plans for tomorrow
But tomorrow never knows, yesterday is history
It gets to me when all that I can Scope is fucking Listerine
Persistency seems to come to me without consistency
Resisting the rhyme and reason of existence
Be all that I can be without enlisting in the infantry
I’d rather shoot the gift, light it up like a Christmas tree.
Life’s like fluid, flow right thru it man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
And Life’s like fluid, flow like fluid man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
While I’m waiting for my day to come, numb from the opium
Equilibrium’s fucked up from drinking rum
In the slum, dumbing myself down to make a buck
What the fuck, it’s like slumming for crowns back to a ruck
When I bust this shit, I’m gonna cus and spit
Until you just admit, this is the rush I get
When I flash that raw flesh in your face
And get ill when I spray these lyrics like mace
Vanish up in the air without a trace
Like damn! Who was that kid? He just fell from grace
I’m bound to be a mental case if I don’t get my cards in place
I got the jack, the ten, the king, the queen – now all I need’s the ace
I try to keep the pace with this rat race across the nation
Time’s a-wasting, way to patient
In the way I tend to face realization
Everyday it’s like vacation that he’s spacing in
In a way I’m way to patient when I hit my destination cuz
Life’s like fluid, flow right thru it man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
And Life’s like fluid, flow like fluid man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
It’s like the whole world is delirious
Mysterious isn’t it man how we all cheer for weariness
I’m serious. It’s eerie how weird it is. I’m fearing this.
It’s like the end is near and I pretend it’s not
And there’s a shot in this atmosphere drinking beer, smoking pot
Just a means to dodge the hang-ups that I got
But I refuse to let ‘em slide in the lyrics that I jot
I’m caught in a web of surreal material
And force-fed fear by governments of imperialists
The gist of this is not to twist your wrist
Or get you pissed enough to resist the abyss amiss that exists
Between our eyes and our minds
Cuz a zodiac sign can only lead the blind
Only the blind can be defined by Calvin Kline designs.
Make kindness intertwine with chat lines
Combat these bad times with fair rhymes.
Life’s like fluid, flow right thru it man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
And Life’s like fluid, flow like fluid man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
Maybe the song’s wrong
Maybe the strong only survive within the confines of corporate goldmines
Maybe the divine lies within wearing a tie
Following the guidelines and getting dollar signs in your eyes
Maybe it’s about being corrupt, blowing yourself up
Taking thirty people with you like you don’t give a fuck
Life’s a hard pill to swallow when you wallow in your sarrows
Hollow, like the bottle of liquor bottles when you’re blottow
Hollow, like the popular models we try to follow
Hollow, like putting our plans for tomorrow
But tomorrow never knows, yesterday is history
It gets to me when all that I can Scope is fucking Listerine
Persistency seems to come to me without consistency
Resisting the rhyme and reason of existence
Be all that I can be without enlisting in the infantry
I’d rather shoot the gift, light it up like a Christmas tree.
Life’s like fluid, flow right thru it man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
And Life’s like fluid, flow like fluid man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
While I’m waiting for my day to come, numb from the opium
Equilibrium’s fucked up from drinking rum
In the slum, dumbing myself down to make a buck
What the fuck, it’s like slumming for crowns back to a ruck
When I bust this shit, I’m gonna cus and spit
Until you just admit, this is the rush I get
When I flash that raw flesh in your face
And get ill when I spray these lyrics like mace
Vanish up in the air without a trace
Like damn! Who was that kid? He just fell from grace
I’m bound to be a mental case if I don’t get my cards in place
I got the jack, the ten, the king, the queen – now all I need’s the ace
I try to keep the pace with this rat race across the nation
Time’s a-wasting, way to patient
In the way I tend to face realization
Everyday it’s like vacation that he’s spacing in
In a way I’m way to patient when I hit my destination cuz
Life’s like fluid, flow right thru it man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
And Life’s like fluid, flow like fluid man
Take what you get, get what you put into it
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
The Now Pages
TheBridgePortland
BridgeSpeak
The Bridge includes singing, dancing, drumming, painting, writing, lauging, crying, praying, learning, teaching, and even just listening. We try to open ourselves up to full creativity, full giving of ourselves in worship to God, and see what God speaks back to us as individuals. People are not only allowed, but encouraged to worship in whatever way they want.
You deserve to be loved because you exist. And that love has to come without a price tag!
homePDX
Speak
God and I don’t have the sort of relationship like a Thomas Kinkade painting, where he is walking me through the meadow of life and I see glimpses of him everywhere, nor is it like the forth of July and the fireworks are His voice. Most of the time God has to talk to me like I am a child in a preschool class; they sit on the mat, the teacher holds up a picture of something, like a cat and the child knows what a cat is, the teacher makes consequences very clear and the child gets punished. So God knows I need to be led by the hand and He also knows that unless He makes it very clear what he is doing in my life and my community I will miss it because I am a preschooler and I get distracted.
JessicaRoyeSpeaks
She yells my name like a mother would and gives my advice even when I don’t necessarily want it. She tells me every week that she is praying I have lots of babies. This would usually irritate me, but because it’s her I encourage it. I feel like is some way she gets a small, very miniscule part of the motherhood that was taken from her. Recently she found the phone number for her daughter and began calling her, now every Sunday she will take my cell phone and talk to her daughter on the phone. I don’t know what they talk about, I can’t understand a word of it, I every time it happens I stand back a listen. I listen and feel overjoyed and sad all at the same time.
Even in the midst of great pain, Lord,
I praise you for that which is.
I will not refuse this grief
Or close myself to this anguish.
Let shallow men pray for ease:
“Comfort us; shield us from sorrow.”
I pray for whatever you send me,
and I ask to receive it as your gift.
You have put a joy in my heart
greater than all the world’s riches.
I lie down trusting the darkness,
for I know that even now you are here.
Blessed are the man and the woman
who have grown beyond their greed
and have put an end to their hatred
and no longer nourish illusions.
But they delight in the way things are
and keep their hearts open, day and night.
They are like trees planted near flowing rivers,
which bear fruit when they are ready.
Their leaves will not fall or wither.
Everything they do will succeed.
GreenRibon
BridgeSpeak
The Bridge includes singing, dancing, drumming, painting, writing, lauging, crying, praying, learning, teaching, and even just listening. We try to open ourselves up to full creativity, full giving of ourselves in worship to God, and see what God speaks back to us as individuals. People are not only allowed, but encouraged to worship in whatever way they want.
You deserve to be loved because you exist. And that love has to come without a price tag!
homePDX
Speak
God and I don’t have the sort of relationship like a Thomas Kinkade painting, where he is walking me through the meadow of life and I see glimpses of him everywhere, nor is it like the forth of July and the fireworks are His voice. Most of the time God has to talk to me like I am a child in a preschool class; they sit on the mat, the teacher holds up a picture of something, like a cat and the child knows what a cat is, the teacher makes consequences very clear and the child gets punished. So God knows I need to be led by the hand and He also knows that unless He makes it very clear what he is doing in my life and my community I will miss it because I am a preschooler and I get distracted.
JessicaRoyeSpeaks
She yells my name like a mother would and gives my advice even when I don’t necessarily want it. She tells me every week that she is praying I have lots of babies. This would usually irritate me, but because it’s her I encourage it. I feel like is some way she gets a small, very miniscule part of the motherhood that was taken from her. Recently she found the phone number for her daughter and began calling her, now every Sunday she will take my cell phone and talk to her daughter on the phone. I don’t know what they talk about, I can’t understand a word of it, I every time it happens I stand back a listen. I listen and feel overjoyed and sad all at the same time.
Even in the midst of great pain, Lord,
I praise you for that which is.
I will not refuse this grief
Or close myself to this anguish.
Let shallow men pray for ease:
“Comfort us; shield us from sorrow.”
I pray for whatever you send me,
and I ask to receive it as your gift.
You have put a joy in my heart
greater than all the world’s riches.
I lie down trusting the darkness,
for I know that even now you are here.
Blessed are the man and the woman
who have grown beyond their greed
and have put an end to their hatred
and no longer nourish illusions.
But they delight in the way things are
and keep their hearts open, day and night.
They are like trees planted near flowing rivers,
which bear fruit when they are ready.
Their leaves will not fall or wither.
Everything they do will succeed.
GreenRibon
Sunday, January 30, 2011
The thing About It
This is a time of growth for those that know,
And it's a time of hope for those that don't,
But if your mind is open you'll get shown,
We've had our sights blinded, all of my like-minded,
People need to get up and discover the right time is,
Now, so start opposing the powers that arose,
In ancient days and paved the way to this load,
It's so controlled, it's sitting in most, just sit and stare,
At a television with a distant glare,
And I'm ashamed to admit it, I'm a slave to this shit,
As much as anybody but I'm not afraid of it,
This is where the change comes, and this is where we make some difference,
Embrace what's within us and escape from this prison,
All it takes is a little bit of faith,
And a little bit of love, to get rid of all the hate,
Chorus:
But the thing about it is we can't just sing about it,
We can't just sit around and wait until they thin us out,
We figure out where we're going while we live in doubt,
If you want my truth, listen now and just think about it,
The thing about it is we can't even think about it,
Can't afford a minutes time to figure how to bring about a change,
So, take a second, and shake your head,
And take a step ahead and think about it,
Now the ball is in our court, while we sit and watch passively,
The face of the earth changes drastically, after we,
Clear space at this rate for strip malls and factories,
We risk take a crew fate at a pace beyond gradually,
No more crops for us to harvest and feed,
Self-sufficiency replaced by clone-copy written seeds,
Now ask yourself, how can we be free,
When the water that we drink is owned by some company,
I hear the weep up the streets, and cries up in the skies,
The weakness is disguised with deceitful lies,
Well we all eat to survive, and sleep through our lives,
Repeat in for high, all shit and no pride,
Never speak of our lie, let the fear fortify,
My insides are dying, trying to fit in the design,
I'm reminded daily, of a world gone crazy,
Guns mean safety for orphan babies,
Ignore the distortion you're forced to perceive and believe,
What supercedes is love, but who agrees?
But the thing about it is we can't just sing about it,
We can't just sit around and wait until they thin us out,
We figure out where we're going while we live in doubt,
If you want my truth, listen now and just think about it,
The thing about it is we can't even think about it,
Can't afford a minutes time to figure how to bring about a change,
So, take a second, and shake your head,
And take a step ahead and think about it,
Could you survive in the wild, with a wife and a child,
A whole human history, a line a type and a file,
So live your life in denial, or try to live on your own,
Without your colour TV, heat, fridge or the phone,
Well the average guy lives an elaborate lie,
Waste days on slave wage beneath the passionate eye,
Now we ovulate, copulate and over-populate,
Never stop to think about the things that we were taught to hate,
Now the stage is set, watch the players place their bets,
Take a sec, shake your head, feel alive, make you sweat,
Realize that the system can't exist without belief,
Appreciate your true potential, untwist your mouth and speak,
We're working on building a world our children can live in,
Understand, I can't be free, while you're still in this prison,
And I could spend my days preaching, so on and so forth,
But it won't change, until we don't want to go on, no more,
But the thing about it is we can't just sing about it,
We can't just sit around and wait until they thin us out,
We figure out where we're going while we live in doubt,
If you want my truth, listen now and just think about it,
The thing about it is we can't even think about it,
Can't afford a minutes time to figure how to bring about a change,
So, take a second, and shake your head,
And take a step ahead and think about it,
But the thing about it is we can't just sing about it,
We can't just sit around and wait until they thin us out,
We figure out where we're going while we live in doubt,
If you want my truth, listen now and just think about it,
The thing about it is we can't even think about it,
Can't afford a minutes time to figure how to bring about a change,
So, take a second, and shake your head,
And take a step ahead and think about it,
This is a time of growth for those that know,
And it's a time of hope for those that don't,
But if your mind is open you'll get shown.
And it's a time of hope for those that don't,
But if your mind is open you'll get shown,
We've had our sights blinded, all of my like-minded,
People need to get up and discover the right time is,
Now, so start opposing the powers that arose,
In ancient days and paved the way to this load,
It's so controlled, it's sitting in most, just sit and stare,
At a television with a distant glare,
And I'm ashamed to admit it, I'm a slave to this shit,
As much as anybody but I'm not afraid of it,
This is where the change comes, and this is where we make some difference,
Embrace what's within us and escape from this prison,
All it takes is a little bit of faith,
And a little bit of love, to get rid of all the hate,
Chorus:
But the thing about it is we can't just sing about it,
We can't just sit around and wait until they thin us out,
We figure out where we're going while we live in doubt,
If you want my truth, listen now and just think about it,
The thing about it is we can't even think about it,
Can't afford a minutes time to figure how to bring about a change,
So, take a second, and shake your head,
And take a step ahead and think about it,
Now the ball is in our court, while we sit and watch passively,
The face of the earth changes drastically, after we,
Clear space at this rate for strip malls and factories,
We risk take a crew fate at a pace beyond gradually,
No more crops for us to harvest and feed,
Self-sufficiency replaced by clone-copy written seeds,
Now ask yourself, how can we be free,
When the water that we drink is owned by some company,
I hear the weep up the streets, and cries up in the skies,
The weakness is disguised with deceitful lies,
Well we all eat to survive, and sleep through our lives,
Repeat in for high, all shit and no pride,
Never speak of our lie, let the fear fortify,
My insides are dying, trying to fit in the design,
I'm reminded daily, of a world gone crazy,
Guns mean safety for orphan babies,
Ignore the distortion you're forced to perceive and believe,
What supercedes is love, but who agrees?
But the thing about it is we can't just sing about it,
We can't just sit around and wait until they thin us out,
We figure out where we're going while we live in doubt,
If you want my truth, listen now and just think about it,
The thing about it is we can't even think about it,
Can't afford a minutes time to figure how to bring about a change,
So, take a second, and shake your head,
And take a step ahead and think about it,
Could you survive in the wild, with a wife and a child,
A whole human history, a line a type and a file,
So live your life in denial, or try to live on your own,
Without your colour TV, heat, fridge or the phone,
Well the average guy lives an elaborate lie,
Waste days on slave wage beneath the passionate eye,
Now we ovulate, copulate and over-populate,
Never stop to think about the things that we were taught to hate,
Now the stage is set, watch the players place their bets,
Take a sec, shake your head, feel alive, make you sweat,
Realize that the system can't exist without belief,
Appreciate your true potential, untwist your mouth and speak,
We're working on building a world our children can live in,
Understand, I can't be free, while you're still in this prison,
And I could spend my days preaching, so on and so forth,
But it won't change, until we don't want to go on, no more,
But the thing about it is we can't just sing about it,
We can't just sit around and wait until they thin us out,
We figure out where we're going while we live in doubt,
If you want my truth, listen now and just think about it,
The thing about it is we can't even think about it,
Can't afford a minutes time to figure how to bring about a change,
So, take a second, and shake your head,
And take a step ahead and think about it,
But the thing about it is we can't just sing about it,
We can't just sit around and wait until they thin us out,
We figure out where we're going while we live in doubt,
If you want my truth, listen now and just think about it,
The thing about it is we can't even think about it,
Can't afford a minutes time to figure how to bring about a change,
So, take a second, and shake your head,
And take a step ahead and think about it,
This is a time of growth for those that know,
And it's a time of hope for those that don't,
But if your mind is open you'll get shown.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
we see that you control reality
we are here each with a purpose
We see the challenge here is ours
we are in the reality of dreamers
we see what is wrong and right
we will never know the difference
Our God is our soul
Our soul is our God
we see reality
we see purpose
we are a challenge
we are the dreamers
we are wrong and right
you will never know the difference
God sees the way
God is in you
all One God
you are God
We are God
All are God
All One God
God is the way
we are here each with a purpose
We see the challenge here is ours
we are in the reality of dreamers
we see what is wrong and right
we will never know the difference
Our God is our soul
Our soul is our God
we see reality
we see purpose
we are a challenge
we are the dreamers
we are wrong and right
you will never know the difference
God sees the way
God is in you
all One God
you are God
We are God
All are God
All One God
God is the way
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