Friday, November 29, 2013

White Mist

White Mist
Music=
1. Got Nuffin- Spoon
2. Rock Wit U- Alicia Keys



“We have two lives, and the second begins when we realize we only have one.” 

I. White Cliffs
"A- time to wake up."
The almond eyes of the Dragonfly softly emerged from the dark. Astira swayed off balance- the diffuse light of the world coming into focus. She shuddered at the infinite thought still warm and wrapped around her body. Her lapse of proper time ticked but a fraction of a second- but her mind lingered on the afterimage. She staggered but then recovered her balance. She looked around. The image faded into a white mist hovering above her surroundings- an autumn green field stretching out from the zirconium arc. A faint scent of the sea and the sound of distant breakers confirmed her destination- the White Cliffs. She flipped out her i5.

II. Far East
"The Silk Path holds great promise for the future- I see growth coming from all regions of the galaxy- the Far East, the Eurozone & the Foundation." Kwon Ping paused and waited for a response from Princess Lei and the Dragon. Princess Lei smiled knowingly, but the Dragon's Zen turned away from the Now- he gazed upon the changing waters of the bay.
"Kwon Ping- what you say is true. Threats from the falling Empire and the Barbarian Clans recede, and the galactic skies are filled with young blue stars and space pilots. But there is a new danger- something unknown and not understandable by conventional thinking."

The Dragon paused. Princess Lei furrowed her brow and pondered the Dragon.

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Friday, November 22, 2013

Cornucopia

Cornucopia
Music=
1. The Sacred & Profane
  - Smashing Pumpkins

2. Chained- The xx



“The beginning of wisdom is to call things by their proper name.”

UFOtext=
I. Wormhole-
Free fall- Astira felt no weight in her cocoon of spacetime. She could not see her body- only a faint red glow emanating from a warm black velvet. She lost all sense of Time and could not feel the beating of her heart. She tried to breathe but she could not. She felt fear, but for the first time in her life she felt up close to something infinite- yet warm.

II. Paris-
Late in the morning, the Count sat with Voltaire on the balcony. They enjoyed Turkish coffee, croissants, fruit, a poached egg with scalloped potatoes & a white truffle.
"Count, we do not live in the best of all possible worlds. Be grateful for any wings of liberty that free us from our chains."
The Count smiled thinly. He gazed up at a chain of clouds anchored to the light blue heavens.

III. Far East

There is no such thing called Time- only the change of things & their relation. If change would ever stop- there could be no universe- no birth, no life, no unfolding of the lotus petals- only the eternal & timeless death of something that is nothing because it never changes.
"Yes, what are you thinking?" asked the Dragonfly.
The Dragon turned away from the Zen of the glittering waters, so beautiful & calm after the passing of the typhoon. He looked into his daughter's liquid eyes.
"The Empire falls- all according to a branch on the tree of psychohistory. The Mule rises- a black swan branch apart from the tree of psychohistory. It is time for us to change in ways we never thought of. Perhaps Princess Lei might be useful in that regard."
"Yes, Time will tell." said the Dragonfly.

Emily Change Text  Emily Change Picture
Layla Elliott Text    Layla Elliott Picture
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Friday, November 15, 2013

More Than A Galaxy

Star Gate
Music=
1. Home- Great Northern


“Time flows away like the water in the river. ” 
― Confucius





UFOtext=
I. The Wormhole
Astira stepped back into the lost millennia of history- the ancient temple site predated the Galactic Empire. An arc of zirconium alloy bounded a shimmering optical field. In essence this optical door opened to a crude hyperspace transport found on an ancient spacecraft- not an actual wormhole. Space time wormholes were far too unstable & dangerous for travel. Still, Astira balked & felt queasy- would this contraption work? The alternative was to travel on a spacecraft- but that would be detected. She didn't want anybody to know she was in town for a visit- not even those in the now compromised Second Foundation.
She meditated calmly & watched a nutty squirrel run up the side of the zirconium arc. She then took a very deep breath & walked into the shimmering field of light.

II. Home
One could love people in society at large & in the abstract- but the animal spirit loves those that are close & well known. Such is life.
Princess Lei spied her sister standing in the bright maples of the Far East. She waved & at once there were no stars in the galaxy.

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Friday, November 8, 2013

Something To Dream About

Twinkling Star
Music=
1. I Just Want To Have Something To Do
-Ramones
2. Blew Away
-Smashing Pumpkins

"Words are the voice of the heart."

UFOtext=
I. Coquelles, Pas-de-Calais
Coquelles- the ancient star gate at the opening of an antique & long forgotten worm hole twisting through space & time; Astira knew the opposite end of the hole opened up at the majestic White Cliffs of Dover. The ivory cliffs formed a natural high barricade for the castle of the White Queen. Here, the hidden passage would lead her to Archimedes & Merlin- key members of the Second Foundation.

But tonight she roamed the streets of Coquelles. The French blue dusk deepened in a golden bloom of stars. Her i5 lit the way.

II. Paris
Thieves in the night, the Count led Voltaire down a discrete and narrow series of steps cut from the rock on the moonlit banks of the Seine. A poachers' darkened boat moved gently up and down on the water, moored to heavy iron rings deeply embedded into rock. The Count signaled with a small gesture of his hand- a small airlock opened and a short ramp materialized. Within a few short seconds the Count & Voltaire entered the Twinkling Star.

"Monsieur X, the Foundation agent Sauveur has paid us in full, and now we pay you with interest," said the Captain.
"All is well then." said the Count.
"But tell me Captain, where is your Princess Lei?"
"You know her then?" asked the Captain, with a curious look.
"Who really knows anybody in our world?" replied the Count.
"Well, Monsieur X, the Princess travels everywhere at a moments notice- nobody knows where she is half of the time."
"I see." said the Count. And he gazed at her red table as though it were a sacred Valentine.

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Friday, November 1, 2013

Just Follow The Crowd

Birthday Boys
Music=
1. Revolution 1- The Beatles 
(Slow version on White Album)

"Virtue cannot separate itself from reality without becoming a principle of evil." 
-Albert Camus



UFOtext=

I. Prague
She read the email-
"Astira-
I admire your use of Ramanujan graphs in psychohistory. But the Mule never heard of this, nor does he care. You are in great danger in Euro Sector, come here b4 it's too late!
Archimedes"

Astira smiled faintly & remembered the Petersen graph from her student days. But she had gone way beyond Ramanujan graphs in possibility branch construction- Archimedes should know this. Something was wrong, very wrong- like in brainwashed zombie of Mule.
But then she thought-
"If Archimedes ok, then Archimedes want to test Astira. This test to see if Astira imposter!"
In ten minute she book flight out of town. Her i5 confirm. She have plan.
She get ticket to ride out of Mule's Utopia Of Worlds.


II. Londontown
Sauveur continued.
"Look, we all know actions & results speak louder than words. Strongly socialistic systems create an idealized world of false virtue which separates people from the natural & practical virtues of real life. We are not meant to be insects in a colony, but individuals in a free society."
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