Thursday, 31 December 2026
Friday, 25 December 2026
Just Came IN From a Spacewalk
found myself longing for those JEM windows; no matter what way you look at it, we like are and we are human. Was reminded of my old Professor at the National Space and Science Museum telling me that the universe is us and we are it; there is no other periodic table. Since 2009 NASA derived technologies have soared. Then it was 1,600 products "from PIN cards to Breast images" now its 3,600 Nasa Derived Technolgies from "Zoot suits to Plane Jet Jumpers"... and so mnuch more... the live telecasts now watched by over half the world's population, and the resoundng success of our own Cultural Studies program were on my mind as well as the last success with the docking of the Jupiter Module with Stryos ^. I'm tired now, and glad to be back inside. Dandy, you could say I am feeling Dandy.
Monday, 21 December 2026
WQWorked Up This Morning/Blues/Sun and English Emotions
Felt rough. Rough for a Decmeber good but rough. Fun in the air had left as a funeral made me quiet and over reflective. Spent last night outside in Cold Air. Knackered this morning and frustrated too. All the whirls of the stage going through its Poughkeepsie Motions. I had some halo yesterday, and throughout 08 previews of what was to come. With )( now here thinking taking a new turn as Soul's dominance emergges as the truth. Once accepted, analysis of life activities looks different. Vectors open up. As usual for a poet I feel heavy and somnolent. Despite weathering several tornadoes this week, a hurricance, a wave didtortion field and a black hole that lives upstairs in the next flat Elmore Drudgeon decided that fucking the Help;s Wife's Neighbour out on the street is always a good idea. Wednesday came and Wishing She had more to say than Just How Are Yu, flipped a coin and made him come. There was a Galactic Avenue. A Pulsar Close. There was a new building in Easthampton. A smile. More funerals. Tripped off to the pub feeling bluesy and insecure. Made bread of the bakery. Survived ten years on cold fish soup and a lozenge every now and then a pick me up vitamin and a cappuchino. English sandwiches overpriced are sent to Space Station for Gravity Review. Ancient tongues. Mill stones and Carnac and NOW borderlining across the teleportation space, second Wife and Huge Costs Rising. Ached to wake up. Funeral tomorrow. A grave. A song A Charole. The making of life. I tried yesterday to tell him about the New Gravitational Propulsion Theory but because... Why? not listeing. People Buzz busy? I am finding unusual Helpers and new friends. One time only blog like this. Rest of the Blog is different, more guarded, but astill it has truth. Ruth. Ah. BAbe Ruth. Miss Molly. I shall miss her and even when I am gone she shall. And so to dream. It's a fine English winter morning in the seasotted sunshine of the Neo equilibriationist South Downs. LIfe goes ON. I am pushing bones to make it through. Voacl cords to streth again . Living silently inside a bubble that is England. I am pulling in. Coming back down to Eart. It is not easy typing in Space. Not easy thinking in Zero plus gravity. Did you like the shorts I sent you hunny? ANd what of those Brits? Financials and but. HUmanities. When when when will they twig. Never. Sad to keep it all inside knowing that it can't be understood what's been conveyed. J DOnne's troughtthought.
Saturday, 28 November 2026
Ran a bath we say run a bath Hello to fractal emotion of Running Water my Cherokee Grandfather, Captain John Spears used to say that Running Water was a good Woman, noun not an adjective. Pirsig: "That's A Good Dog". WAshed and swashed like a miss Dorrit. Hungered for Hal and California. Made an account of my Henry. two shillings and twenty three ha'penny there or mas ou minos. Washed, soap last hurrah before contemplating morbidity and honour. Eulogies. Time. Family. Home truths. Better to stay in Space. Virgin galactic called me as I was just dryping off my fanny the letter from the Grabs Me Box and HRM's me to the INTEl core. Now power cuo duo Imix and Redhaut. com have usheered in Isherwood for a Crab Apple. Meet me in Somerset! Code Alpha Renegade two seven And the truth Day One 2000 26 found Hello? Yes this is NASA Yes Hello Can i...? Phone drip wet and nearing me Him with table tennis paddle and scarf. Oh Oh. Just call me Dawn, I'll experiment. On a more serious note. Ha HA. Found findings now as sun raises Head in new year due to Earths WIBddle the New Solar Solstice December 8th now. Ah Did you miss CHICAGO? I missed Chicago, the burning fevour of two Olympics and a successfull of Presidential Status. the unknown Tigewrs take the Superbowl and the first Fifteen Residents pay two hundred thousand Euro's tos tay a weekend at the ISS 290. Great Days to BE ALive.Ginsberg said: "Live your Life and Go About your celbration' Father Death/ Don't Cry Anymore...." YEsterday, instant coffe and vodka, the last loaf of bread. No toothpaste. How the ambiguity of time and the act of Karma plus the real truths of E-Soul Evolution come to fix finances. What's interesting is not just the Qwork, but the sentience in the system now is a pPArallel Equivalence. Another way of saying it, we have met the Creator. Signing off now until NExt week. Yrs. Truly. Daz LB LIght YEar. 2026.17.
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