Sometimes it just hits me...

[Nalyd Khezr Bey]

I never quite understand these writings at the time I write them. I just get a weird inspiration (some of them have come from things Kuroyagi has said at some point) and these ramblings are usually the result. They are not cut-ups like they may appear unless one considers them to be cut-ups of my own subconscious thoughts. I have called them "received texts" at times but at other times I doubt that. These words do roll out of me as though they've already been written. Much later when I read over them again they seem to take on unexpected meanings to me like they probably should. The following is one of the latest that I thought I'd share. This one hit me on Halloween. Opinions and criticisms welcome and encouraged. Colours and size added to set it apart from this intro and just for show.:cool:

Darkness is a manner of zigzag determinations. Dancers seek immobile spirals and well meaning monotonies to criss-cross their vibrating merrymaking. At times I think I hear the colourless transmissions of black knight nubulas and weary phonograph cylinders. These impressions remain like paisley bloodstains on deliberately induced proportions. Spatial circumstances have twisted our eternal tendencies. The taurobolium has been performed. The key to identity is the descent of nothing absolutely. Mournful danger has been supplanted by established compromises and the proof of form. Superficial life threatens our choice of meaningful death. These are the mysterious considerations of inkwell holograms and arbitrary ambitions. Lose all representations of cultivated exceptions. We have mistakenly applied analysis to the charm of a child. She has never once obscured her purpose but our diversion fools our senses and creates our affiliations. This is the transparent human mirage.

[MythMath]

Now 'your voice' sounds like
Don Van Vliet...
http://yashwata.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/beefheart.jpg
In my head...

[m1thr0s]

yeah...that's some paragraph alright...sort of spiral-like in itself...

m1

[Kuroyagi]

I agree with the two before me, def. spiral like. I especially liked this part:

At times I think I hear the colourless transmissions of black knight nubulas and weary phonograph cylinders. These impressions remain like paisley bloodstains on deliberately induced proportions.

The underlined expressions made me linger...yeah paisely bloodstains like blood dripping into water and making those whirls. Love "knight nubulas" whatever they are. I first misread, and thought "nebulas"...or clouds...dark noble nebulas- pretty neat.

And dont "blame" it on me ;)- should you get the Nobel Price (1Mio.€ worth) invite me to dinner- (and we'll have the laughs of our lives!)- that'd be satisfactory. :laugh:

[deviadah]

She has never once obscured her purpose but our diversion fools our senses and creates our affiliations. This is the transparent human mirage.
Everyone sees different things and for me I think these lines above are the ones that fit perfectly into my own line of thinking. Why that is I can't really put my finger on just yet, but my subconscious knows that they hold some great gnosis of observation!

...should you get the Nobel Price (1Mio.€ worth) invite me to dinner...

If I were you I'd rather ask for a ticket to go to the ceremony. If, by luck, you get close to the monarchs then slip some arsenic into their champange! :p

[fr.novumorganum]

i definately enjoyed some of the word combinations

[Catalytic Subterfuge]

Definately worthy of some vestile virgins!!!

[Nalyd Khezr Bey]

K,
"Nubulas" is a typo. You were correct to read it as "nebulas" the first time. The original of this was scribbled on the back of an electric bill.:dull:

Incidentally, the word "taurobolium" just popped in my head and I had no idea what it was or if it was even a real word. When I looked it up later I was surpised at it's meaning. Maybe this was all the result of one too many Red Bulls.:eek:

[Nalyd Khezr Bey]

Also thanks for the feedback from everyone else. More of these little rambles will eventually appear here as they hit me.

[Radiant Star]

Your writings hold my interest and send me off into different thought zones; all very pleasant to do.

Kind of reminds me of a thread on another forum where we wrote things that didn't seem to make sense at first sight, though your creation here makes perfect, in depth sense.

[Nalyd Khezr Bey]

Since I last posted here I've been thinking more about that taurobolium thing. Given the nature of the rest of that little writing with it's seeming emphasis on breaking the trance of the consensual lie and artificiality, I'm thinking there may be some connection to Jose Delgado's experiments with mind-control using implants in bulls. Perhaps that bull is the sacrifice.

[Kuroyagi]

Hey N. I have no idea what you are talking about concerning Jose XX? of whom I have never heard but I just noticed that I picked the colour "blue" for my "fav quote" of your text and realized that out of the colours you used, blue is my fav, too! "Your f*ckin w our heads, man!"

Superficial life threatens our choice of meaningful death.
And also this has- in connection w tauroboliuim (I even knew that expression from some book I read on Roman mystery cults), another great esoteric meaning for me: namely not only physical death but also spiritual one..."maybe I'm thinking too much!"

Anyway, most inspiring stuff for sure! (RED!)

p.s. too late on "nubulas", by the way: I had already imagined something else: namely connective nodes or X-points of intersection, I dont know why...you'd have to figure that out! ;)

[Nalyd Khezr Bey]

Well "nubula" kind of reminds of of "incunabula". Any connections you might make with that one are entirely your own creation.;)

Here is some very brief info on Jose Delgado (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jos%C3%A9_Manuel_Rodriguez_Delgado) if you're interested.

[Kuroyagi]

Well, "unfortunately" I already know what incunabula means- we in German call it "cradle print" since it denotes books that were printed at the beginning of the "Gutenberg-Era" of Western book printing...still can give me some other associations Im sure, I mean- hey- its our damn JOB to be imaginative right? :)

Will check the link too, thanks.

[Nalyd Khezr Bey]

We have temporally followed the magnetic circumference. In this peripheral sacrament lies the revelation of folly. We must stalk the whisper of jade in the half light of memories. Some of us struggle to assimilate the innocence of scented sunsets. Somewhere she spies the biological window. Through this lens can be seen the stagnant cinema where brilliant absurdities pass the senses in unforgivable melancholies. Witness our drowning in perpetual spectacle. Subliminal circuits feed the useless ceremony of conversation. We have witnessed the integration of advertisement and fragmentary reductions. With divine vengeance gravity has monopolized our vertical aspirations. She has deduced space and time to habitual misuse of definition. Seldom do we understand the parameters of the reflected buttercup.

[Darkwater]

Hi Nalyd Khezr Bey,

I have grown much since you last helped me with my understanding of HGA,which I still appreciate.

Paisley pattern bloodstain is the beautiful heads & tails of the Placenta when alive,before it dies to give birth to new life(imho)

I also get a lot of identification & association with your writings,especially your reference to the Greek Key(imho)

All the best,

Andy

[Nalyd Khezr Bey]

Jolted by the cymatic scan and the indulgence of speculation she has now incorporated the incoming arrangement of prescribed spontaneity. The artisans of the biological fringe have solidified their belief in liquid fluctuation. Paranoia has shaken it's sphere of conjunction and given way to the surprise of translucence.

Nothing will be found in the discarded visions of authenticity. We invoke the Oneiric offspring to help us open the gates of our real eyes. In this perpetual realm she has lived inside the encrypted wonder of pink light awakenings. Have we forgotten Mnemosyne?