Thursday, April 29, 2010

Experiment 1.10A

Enjoyed with: A glass of red wine and Pink Floyd – Mudmen

All good things must come to a friend… Or is it with?
We have established a messy reality. 

It is unstructured and incoherent at best. 
Yet the most interesting developments are being observed.
It kind of makes you think. 

That is: if we are blessed with such a thing as thought...
It has been a pleasure. 

Perhaps it always was?

There’s much to be said for leaving things undone. In this instance: closure will not come so easily. Especially in our relevant existence… Yet, just when you think you’re at an end, you discover how stubborn the horizon actually is.
A never-ending reality where anything can happen…

And so:  

Selby stands at ease. S/He has gained a sense of self that is manifesting more and more obscurities everyday.
In a conversation that could be deep S/He speaks:


(… with a weird force, punching holes in my head.
    It was scary but… uhm… exciting )                   
                          V                                                  (  wo/man, you're
                     Selby                                                     Sooo cool. )
                                                                                    V
                                                                                
TREE
                                       (
mmMm, the holes
                                      and being punched…
                                   Tell me more about it!...
)   
                                          V
                                    
guiTar!
    (
Shut up, guitar!
         You don’t wanna
freak out our target audience!!! )
                    V
               
rock

If rock, guitar! and tree had eyes, the would surely be staring at Selby.
Selby is intrigued, perhaps this is the best time for a distraction.


( What target audience? )
        V                                      (
Oh, it’s just crazy talk. )
      
Selby                                              V
                                                      
  TREE
                                                                      ( 
Nothin’ to it… )
                      (
Yeah, stop talkin’                       V
                        crazy, Selby. )                           GUITAR!
                           V
                      
rock
Now…

*PUFFLE*


        ( What in the… )       
              V
         
Selby                          (   F  U  C  K !  )
                                                 V     V      V           
                                         
Guitar! TREE rock

Let the distraction commence. 

Another test, perhaps, to test?
Once more, in a great burst of… well, you know… it just appeared!
Ready to exist.


Hello… Who am I?
What am I doing here?)
          V
     
Neenex

With calm resolve, Selby decides to take charge of the situation. 
S/He let’s h/er/is thoughts be known.

It’s okay guys…
I got this… )
  V                               (
Better do something... )
 
Selby                                         V
                                              
TREE
          (
MmmM… Yeah…)
                    V                         ( 
…Looks like trouble…)
                
GuitAr!                         V
                                                    
  rock

With composure, Selby confronts the creation.


( Hello … Who are you?
What are you doing here?! )
           V
      
Selby                (… didn’t I just ask that?)
                                   O     ( 
I… just sort of… appeared! )  
                                       o      V
                                       Neenex                              
                                   

There’s something pleasantly odd about Neenex. It is certain that s/he will fit in quite perfectly… Almost...
Almost as if s/he were made for this reality.


Do you have a name? )
     V
  
  Selby       
                ( 
What’s a name? )
                    V
                  
  Neenex

Selby desperately consults those around h/im/er


( I don’t know what to do… )
       V                                           ( 
Looks like a Meredith… )
    
   Selby                                           V
                                                     
TREE
                                    ( 
kill it… )
                                       V
                                
  GuITar!
(
Just be nice…
     First... )
        V
   
    rock
                   
Selby returns h/is/er attention to the new entity.


( Tree says you look like a “Meredith”.
And guitar is just weird but rock said I should be nice.
    Soooo…. )
           V
          
Selby
                                                    ( 
What is tree?
                                                          What is rock?
                                                            What is Meredith? 
                                                       My head is splitting. )
                                                            V
                                                   
  Neenex

It is clear to Selby and h/er/is cohorts that Neenex is having a rough time absorbing h/er/is reality.


What the fuck guys? )
              V                                         (
Seems crazy to me… )
           
Selby                                         V
                                                         
TREE
            ( 
Yeah, total head case… )
                     V
                   
rock                     (  kill it… )
                                                  V
                                           
guitAR!

Selby can’t help but feel connected to the new being. 

The head splitting should have been a clue. 
For now, at this moment in the mixed reality of Neenex and Selby, we are witness to empathy.

Take it easy… Relax…
     Do you wanna play a mind game or something? )
          V
      
   Selby
                                                   (
? )
                                                    O   ( 
! )
                                                       o   V
                                                    
Neenex


This is where it ends... For now...



And so the series of experiments 1.1A-1.10A is completed.
There is definitely more to be explored. 

Let anticipation fuel desire.

The forthcoming series of experiments 2.1A-2.10A should be tantalizing….

Mmmm… Are your eyeballs still moist?
 

If so,

Read something...



       

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