Cue the orchestra; Bob’s back….

Ffolkes,

“By space the universe encompasses and swallows me up like a dot;
by thought I encompass the Universe.”

~~ Blaise Pascal, “Pensees”, n. 265 ~~

yellow prims

Prim morning beauties….

Hajime…. I’ve missed posting a fresh Pearl for some days now; I even blew off yesterday entirely, spending the whole day in pursuits not connected to a computer at all. Y’know what? I don’t feel any guilt, nor angst for having done so, which is rather a good indicator, in at least three respects, none of which I’ll bother explaining. In fact, the only identifiable feeling I have this morning is an almost irresistible urge to be silly…. Go figure, eh? Just another day here in…. Hmm, where are we, actually? I suppose, since we’re all not here, exactly, we could be considered as guests in cyberspace; can’t live there, obviously, but, we do manage to spend a lot of time there, mostly with little purpose. Why would I be different?

There. That manages to be obscurely intelligent sounding, without any hint of silliness. Quite an accomplishment, all things considered, and not one I’m going to examine too closely, lest I notice how close to home such nonsense can strike. Instead, since I have all the correct elements already in place, I’ll use the time to convince y’all I’m much more competent than I appear, even in the distorted mirrors we typically have at out disposal. Hmm… funny word to use about our sensory input, but, hey, we’re trying to achieve a specific purpose, & such micro-management wouldn’t hold up long, anyhow. Let’s move on, to the next paragraph, where we may find a spot of the sense we currently lack.

Or, not, as the case may be. I really can’t say ANY of what is passing through my mind this morning is very sensible. Nor did it ever get truly silly, or even comprehensible. I guess, since we’ve tallied no viable successes, it would be best if we just gave up for today, & hope our next effort can find us a bit more integrated. Whatever THAT means. I don’t think I’d be the best choice to find the answer today, & rather than belabor the point any further, let’s go see what there is to see down below. I know the music for today is excellent, (in my humble opinion), there’s a decent poem from the archives, and a fine set of pearls for the final section, where we once again dive deep in the metaphoric metamind, to poke around in the human psyche… Great fun for all, you’ll see….

Shall we Pearl?….

“There’s an old saying that life begins at 40.
That’s silly.
Life begins every morning when you wake up.
Open your mind to it; don’t just sit there, do things.”

~~ George Burns (1896-1996) ~~

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sawyer

Sawyer Fredericks

Image from Facebook via Google Images

The somewhat eclectic-appearing young man you see above entered the 2015 contest on The Voice USA, performing a classic standard called A Man of Constant Sorrow for his audition. Within seconds of beginning to sing, three of the four coaches had turned to watch, & the fourth only held out until the chorus. His voice, and style, are unique, as is his musical upbringing, giving him a feel and style completely his own. I’ve embedded the initial audition, & included the link to his own You Tube page, where you can find a lot of his work, including some recent live performances…. He blows me away with his talent, & I intend to follow his career with great interest; he is massively talented, & well worth the time…. Enjoy!….

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Sawyer Fredericks
Man of Constant Sorrow

https://www.youtube.com/user/windrakefarm

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Comedy_Tragedy

Funny Bones

Dreaming the way home, lost, unseen,
from the dance, where
he felt so free, and clean.
Sorrow couldn’t find him there.

Waiting, filling up the hours, hoping,
some connection can be found
keeping busy as bees, coping.
Love creeps in, without a sound.

Fat days, skinny nights, passionate
visions of semi-conscious entities,
cannot seem to fully illuminate
or hide our innermost frailties.

Resolute, find the perfect sense, codify
simple rules with every breath
never waiting, anxious to modify.
fear nothing in life, not even Death.

~~ gigoid ~~

5/3/2013

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pearls_3

Naked Pearls

Solilquery….

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“You have brains in your head.
You have feet in your shoes.
You can steer yourself
any direction you choose.
You’re on your own.
And you know what you know.
And YOU are the one who’ll decide where to go….”

~~ Dr. Seuss ~~

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“All life is an experiment.”

~~ Ralph Waldo Emerson ~~

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“I am made from the dust of the stars, the oceans flow in my veins.”

~~ Rush, “Presto” ~~

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“Go into yourself and see how deep the place is from which your life flows.”

~~ Rainer Maria Rilke in Letters to a Young Poet ~~

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“Besides learning to see, there is another act to be learned
— not to see what is not.”

~~ Maria Mitchell ~~

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“There must be some kind of way out of here…”

~~ the joker to the thief ~~

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“Flee at once, all is discovered.”

~~ Sardonic Bee ~~

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Okay, I did it, finally. Though Leelu keeps interrupting for her cat hammock time, I WILL post today. To insure compliance, I’m gonna strip this section bare, & be off to do that. See y’all in a day or two, ffolkes, with more bells on…. Stay strange… Maybe it isn’t for everybody, but, it sure works for me….

Y’all take care out there,
and May the Metaphorse be with you;
Blessed Be, dearest Carole, Mark,Theresa, & Richy
and everyone else, too…

When I works, I works hard.
When I sits, I sits loose.
When I thinks, I falls asleep.

Which is Why….

Sometimes I sits and thinks,
and sometimes,
I just sits.

gigoid, the dubious

The *only* duly authorized Computer Curmudgeon.

PLEASE STOP READING THIS MESSAGE NOW.

“SCRAM!!!!!!!!!!”- Oscar the Grouch

dozer3

À bientôt, mon cherí….


					
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4 thoughts on “Cue the orchestra; Bob’s back….

  1. Good to see you again….I have also decided to cut back on my posts and get out of my office more….besides there is only so much stupid to write about these days…LOL

    Have a good day my friend and I will look for ya later….chuq

    • Thanks amigo; always good to see you stop by… & I can applaud your intention to get out & about more; it feels good, which lets me know it’s the right thing to do…. I will try to get by today; I’ve set it aside for a catch up day, so, I’ll be by later on…

      Have a good one, too; the kid making our music today is well worth exploring; he’s touring around the US now, & has several videos of live shows, in which he plays a LOT of new songs he wrote, mostly in the style of Ray LaMontagne’s work… he’s brilliant….

      See ya

      gigoid

  2. “By space the universe encompasses and swallows me up like a dot;
    by thought I encompass the Universe.”

    ~~ Blaise Pascal, “Pensees”, n. 265 ~~

    WHoLE

    “There’s an old saying that life begins at 40.
    That’s silly.
    Life begins every morning when you wake up.
    Open your mind to it; don’t just sit there, do things.”

    ~~ George Burns (1896-1996) ~~

    LiFENoWoRNoTLiVE

    “You have brains in your head.
    You have feet in your shoes.
    You can steer yourself
    any direction you choose.
    You’re on your own.
    And you know what you know.
    And YOU are the one who’ll decide where to go….”

    ~~ Dr. Seuss ~~

    As my Feet LEarn to
    Dance mY Brain
    Learns
    to Sing..;)

    “All life is an experiment.”

    ~~ Ralph Waldo Emerson ~~

    Except for ‘those’ strange Dogmas..;)

    “I am made from the dust of the stars, the oceans flow in my veins.”

    ~~ Rush, “Presto” ~~

    So.. wHat’s A
    RusH Be
    A UniVerse
    SpiRAL FloW MoRE
    As NoW GoES oN..:)

    “Go into yourself and see how deep the place is from which your life flows.”

    ~~ Rainer Maria Rilke in Letters to a Young Poet ~~

    OCeAN
    WHoLEWaVe
    RaiN Drops KeeP RiSinG oN mY HeaD..:)

    “Besides learning to see, there is another act to be learned
    — not to see what is not.”

    ~~ Maria Mitchell ~~

    Still SeeinG STuFF tHaT wasN’T tHeRe iN otHeR tHaN Words GroWinG..:)

    “There must be some kind of way out of here…”

    ~~ the joker to the thief ~~

    Dance

    “Flee at once, all is discovered.”

    ~~ Sardonic Bee ~~

    Sing

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