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Just a note ... in my world time isn't linear. Yes, yes. I admit that's confusing to linear a, b, c, 1, 2, 3 Humans. But I'm not Human. Or at least I don't claim to be. Such limited people. Good beings but boring. Aren't we all? Nope. Thank the Zodiac for artists! I've met a few. In every nook and corner of this galaxy ... well, all galaxies ... someone is asking why? and, not getting an adequate response from those who march to the alphabet, try desparately to provide their own answers. Until you've seen the Hanging Globes in the Oort you won't even know there was a question that needed to be answered. Artists do that ... They make us wonder and gape. Humans are oral ... do they ever shut up? Yxworms are anal. They poop in amazing colors and fragrances that tell spectacular stories! One only needs to learn their 'alphabet'. That's what I did this morning. Read poop. This afternoon I may read and write in Human. I struggle with my fluency. From thy lips to my four ears (two are tone deaf) ... I guess that's what oral-aural is all about. I'll seek to communicate using the alphabet ... but not in order and not using every æ, ø and å, but not forgetting any letter either. They say writers weave words. I say they weave the fabric of our imagination. Note:
Well off to my date with Guinan. We may do some time-sliding this evening. For the Human forum:
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